My name is Devina smith I am a 17 year old college student and this is my story about how I fell for my professor.
"DEVINA WAKE UP GET READY FOR SCHOOL!" my mother yells from the kitchen.
I groan slowly waking up and rubbing my eyes. I quickly chuck on some ripped jeans a black cute top with a jumper and some jewellery. I style my brown hair my is straight so there isn't much to do with it other than brush it. After I got ready I run down stairs and grab my bag.
"Bye mum love you." I yell
"Wait honey your breakfast you will need it you know you'll pass out of you don't eat anything." Mum says
"I'll be fine mum I have a some food it my bag I will eat some of it okay love you mum I gotta go don't wanna be late." I say leaving the house.
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(Devina's outfit)
I head to the train station and I see the train leaving. I quickly run up to it but by the time I get there it's gone. "Great now I am going to be late." I wait for the next train it takes about 15 minutes to arrive and then I get on.
I finally arrive at school. I run to my hass class hoping that Mr Jones won't be mad that I'm late but as I open the door Mr Jones isn't there instead there is this other guy he had icy blue bright eyes with wavy brown hair and he had muscles you could see them through his button up t-shirt.
"What is your name young lady"? He says his voice sounding very strong.
"Umm my name?" I say shakily
"Yes your name what is it I don't like repeating myself" he says raising his eyebrow.
"Oh sorry umm my name is Devina smith" I say.
"Well miss smith I don't like people being late don't let it happen again otherwise you will be punished now take a seat" he says turning back to the class.
I quickly find a seat at the front of the class and start unpacking my stuff.
"As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted Mr Jones will no longer be your teacher he has been moved to another college that needs him so I am now your new teacher you can call me Mr French and I do not tolerate rudeness" he says glaring at me.
"Now everyone turn to page 16 we will be looking at who invented the first light bulb" he says writing on the board.
I turn the page and read the first paragraph when all of a sudden my phone rings I quickly turn it off and put it in my bag but it was to late he heard it.
"Who's phone was that"? He says No one answers they are all looking around at each other.
"If no one owns up then you all will be spending 10 minutes after class." He says.
The whole class groans one of the students yell out "just own up to it whoever it was" I didn't want to get in trouble but I also didn't want to stay after class so I put up my hand and tell him.
"It was my phone sir I am sorry." I say looking down.
"Miss smith you do know there are not supposed to be phones in class." He says.
I continue looking down not wanting to meet his icy blue eyes.
"Mmm miss smith detention after school." He says smirking.
"But sir that isn't fair it was just a phone please sir it won't happen again." I plead with him
"That's enough Devina." he says glaring at me with his blue eyes.
I get shivers all down my spine from him saying my name for the first time. He turns back to the board and finishes writing after an hour of looking at his amazing body the bell rings and everyone starts packing their things up I quickly pack up my things and head to the door when I hear his voice.
"Devina a word please." He says smirking at me ohh how I want to kiss away that smirk.
"Yes sir"? I say
"Don't ever talk back to me again unless you want to be punished understand"? He says looking at me and not breaking eye contact.
"Yes sir." I say breaking eye contact and look down.
"Also you have detention with me after school meet me in my office don't be late either." He says walking back to his desk.
I quickly get out of there not wanting to be alone with him any longer. I head my next class which was art and all through that lesson I couldn't stop thinking of Mr French's perfect body the way his clothes fitted him outlining his muscles and his perfect blue eyes I think I have a crush on my teacher.
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