The Music Teacher [A Michael Jackson story]

First Date

Michaels POV

It's been nearly two weeks since my incident with Hannah. I'll admit it, I was drawn to her, but I'm not usually like that. I'm usually shy and timid, but there was just something about her that made me wanna just pounce on her. Now don't think of me as some pedophile, I don't like younger girls but Hannah's so different. She has a grown up quality about her, and we're about 10 years apart.

I walked into my 3rd hour class, Hannah sat where she usually did with her best friend, Blane. I put my arms across my chest, I'm becoming angry, why the hell does Blane keep touching her? Are they dating?

"Blane!" She yelled in a flirty way

He winked at her. I groaned under my breath, she sure was yelling my name a couple of weeks ago. Ugh.

They began to whisper things and give me glances. I became infuriated.

"Hannah is there something you would like to share with the class?" I asked

"No?" She said with an attitude

"No you seem to be enjoying talking to Blane during class, so why don't you tell us what was so important?" I asked

"Are you kidding me? Class hasn't even started yet!" She yelled

I clenched my jaw.

"Well in my book it has, but since you like to smart mouth me, you can just stay after school and scrap gum out from under my desk." I said

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! I didn't even do anything!" She said walking towards the door and slamming door open.

Wow, maybe I shouldn't have done that. Everybody was dead silent as they watched Hannah exit the room. After she left, whispers began and pointing.

"Excuse me class, I'll be right back. Jesse, watch the class please" I said walking fast out the door.

I walked in the hallways of school trying to find Hannah. She wasn't anywhere in the school. I looked outside, I look behind a tree to find Hannah sitting there, closing her eyes and breathing deeply. I sat beside her. She opened her eyes, then closed them again and scooted away from me.

"Please talk to me Hannah, I'm sorry" I said eagerly

She turned the other way, her back facing me. Gosh, this is killing me. I grabbed her hand, and placed a soft kiss on it. Then I began kissing her shoulder.

"Please forgive me, I just got jealous" I said softly

She turned around and faced me.

"Blame's gay" she said

What?

"He doesn't look gay" I said

"So? I'm quite sure you could look like an anti-homosexual and be gay." She said

I shrugged and laughed.

"Do you forgive me?" I said

Hannah's POV

Uh. What is this man doing to me? He barley knows me.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked

"I like you" he said

I frowned

"I mean I do like you a lot. No just sexually but mentally. " he said

"Then why have you been ignoring me?" I asked

"Because I was scared, this could easily get me fired, but now I don't care" he said

I stared into his deep chocolate brown eyes, as the sun beamed into his eyes, making them a honey brown. Gosh, I can't stay mad at him, he's just too sweet.