Hopelessly in love (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)

Yap

"Dude how are you so early today?" 

Emily asks, as I wait for her to walk through the front doors. I wanted to tell her, but I could see Miss Hardman sending me "the look" from a mile away. 

"Alarm went off early." 

Emily raises her eyebrow, and begins to say "But you're here before anyone. Only employees can-"

 Emily stops in the middle of her sentence and her jaw drops. 

"NO. WAY."

I start laughing and then tell her to shut up. 

"You're fucking our teacher!!" She yell-whispers. I shake my head. 

"It's not like that!" Even if it may be like that, everyone knew Emily knew how to talk. I loved her to death, but stuff like that always seemed to happen. 

"Mhm. Sure. What is it like then?"

I shrug. 

"She just let me in early. There's nothing more to it than that." 

I hated lying to her, but I knew I had to to protect not only Marie, but me as well. I would trust Em with my life, but I couldn't risk it. Not with this. Emily's smile faded, learning that I had "only been let in early". This whole lying thing sucked, but I knew I had to. That was the deal: "Everything said and done in this apartment, stays in this apartment". 

"Well that's boring." She said, and we walked to our first class of the day. 

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I walk into English, and take a seat towards the back, so that nobody diagonal from me could see the faces I was making at her without turning around, which in turn would earn them a detention. 

I sit down, and Miss Hardman stands up from her desk, wearing the same outfit that I helped her put on this morning. Her hair was still slightly damp from our shower, but dry enough that you really had to look to see that it was wet. 

She begins talking about our essay, when we make eye contact and I bite my lip while staring at her, and she stutters, causing my stomach to flutter. I wanted to smile, but I knew I had to keep my straight face and keep playing it cool, or else someone would notice us. 

After about 15 minutes, I couldn't take it anymore, and I put in an AirPod, listening to my playlist on Spotify called "wlw makeout sesh", which also happened to be the playlist that was playing during our shower this morning. 

Despite what happened this morning, Miss Hardman was still my teacher, and we weren't allowed to have earbuds in during class. For some reason though, it still came as a surprise when Marie shouted my name from the front of the classroom, and yelled "Elle, please take out your AirPod. It is against school rules to have your earbuds in while the teacher is teaching." I lick my lips and raise an eyebrow. I would've never been this bold had it been a different teacher, but I knew I could get away with my sarcasm with Miss Hardman. "I only had one in. I could still hear you yap perfectly fine, I promise." Her jaw drops a little bit, and there were a few "ooo"s that came from the rest of the class. "Please stay after class Elle." I smirk at her and then she continues her talk. 

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The bell rings, signalling for students to go to their next class. I hadn't forgot that Miss Hardman had asked me to stay after class, but I wanted to see what she would do if I didn't. I begin gathering my things and walk down towards the classroom door. 

"Where do you think you're going?" Miss Hardman says, sitting at her desk, typing while talking to me without looking up. I smile and turn around, and stand in front of her desk, waiting for the entirety of the class to leave. "Allie, would you please close the door? I need to speak to Elle in private. Thank you. See you tomorrow." The bronde girl closes the door behind her, gives Miss Hardman a quick wave, and I hear the door click.

 Miss Hardman continues typing, almost ignoring my existence. I lean over, and press on the top of her laptop with one finger, closing it and resting my elbows on her desk, so that she gets a good cleavage shot. "Yapping eh?" Miss Hardman says, not backing away from my face any. I blush. "I didn't mean it. Kind of. I promise I listen to everything you say, I was just listening to a playlist in one ear while admiring your voice with the other one." Miss Hardman smirks. She knew exactly what playlist I was listening to. 

She leans forward and deepens the eye contact, occasionally sneaking a glance at my lips. "Oh would you stop sneaking glances at my mouth and just kiss me?" I ask, but she hesitates. "Elle- we have to have a talk. I think this morning was a mistake.."