We fell in love (teacherXstudent)

Chapter Nine: Nageinfind's suspision

DING DING DING DING! I slammed the stop button on my alarm clock got up and rubbed my eyes as I walked to the bathroom.

I looked into the mirror only to see the lines of stressed blood vessels in my eyes. I yawned then stretch and did my normal shower. I got out dried off and began to get dressed. I put on a clean pair over underwear a clean undershirt and socks. I slipped on my dark purple kaki pants and my black and white striped shirt then fitted on my casual white tie.

I got my shoes on got my coat and ID card with my keys and walked out of the house with no plans for today what so ever. My mind was tired and blank. I hopped into my lame truck with the front license plate that says "parrotheadKU" and drove off to work.

Half way I noticed I had not brushed my teeth or fixed my hair but fuck it I don't care. I'll eat a mint and comb through my hair with my fingers and call it good. I again as always parked in my little parking spot and began to walk in.

I entered the office and took out anything in my mail box the walked to my room. I sat in my seat at my desk then laid my head on my desk and rested my eyes.

"ROBBIE MCDOWELL PLEASE COME TO THE OFFICE ROBBIE MCDOWELL PLEASE COME TO THE OFFICE!" Said the intercom as I jumped from my sleep and sped to the office.

"Hey what did you call me for?" I asked Ms.Streff the office staff worker.

"Well we called for payroll about seven times and everyone but you came and signed payroll!" She explained.

I nodded in understanding then signed the payroll sheet.

"That all?" I asked.

"Uh yep that's it" she said.

I turned around and walked back to my room as I noticed Nageinfind walking in my direction. I turned the other way and began to walk to my room the long way around. He began to fallow me as I walked faster and faster.

" hey Robbie can ya wait up a second!" He asked.

I kept walking and said " No I uh . . . Got papers to grade and I'm way behind!" I said trying to avoid conversation.

"On the second day of school!" He stammered.

I stopped and turned towards him. I felt like punching him in his big fat stupid ugly old face but didn't and couldn't. I'd lose my job!

"Yes on the SECOND day of school Ross!" I said rudely.

He backed up and said "Hey sorry if I pissed you off but I was just curious!" He explained.

"Well your apparently TO curious" I said to myself.

I turned back around and started walking.

"So yeah I guess I'll see ya around then huh . . . Later!" He said trying to look cool or not embarrassed but that really didn't work much.

The only thing he accomplished was pissing me off and looking like a fucking mental case in need of a serious fucking face lift cause them wrinkles ain't coming out with no Victoria's Secret facial cream that's for sure.

I continued to walk down the hall with my hands in my pockets as I tried to cool down.

"Hey Mr.McDowell" said a voice from behind me.

I presumed it was Ross but I couldn't be sure. Just in case I turned around with a pissed off attitude anyway.

"What Ro . . . Hey Riley!" I said sounding like a fool as I straightened my mood.

"You ok?" She asked.

"Yeah I'm fine so what did you want?" I asked her.

"Uh where is the working room so I can finish my homework before school starts?" She wondered.

I nodded and answered.

"Well um I don't think we have one here so I don't know but you can work on it in my room!" I offered.

She smiled and declined the offer.

"Are you sure it's quiet and I'm there to help if you need it!" I added.

" Well ok!" She said then started to fallow me back to my room.

"They called your name over the intercom! What for if its ok to tell!" She asked.

"Well I was asleep on my desk and didn't hear the announcement for payroll till they called my name on the intercom myself so yeah! It was a long night." I answered.

"Oh ok" she said then entered my room with me.

She sat down at her normal desk near me and got out her work.

"It's math so can you still help?" She asked me.

I nodded then she started to work. I sat there in my desk watching her work as the time went by. She had great hand writing. It was some kind of foreign hand writing. I guess that fits since she's from Germany! It was like print and writing but it looked like cursive. It's very strange.

"What is after a 180 degree rotation? A 270 degree or a 250 degree rotation?" She asked me.

"Uh let's see here" I said as I got up and walked over to her and sat in the desk next to her then moved close to her.

"Well if the turns are done in periods of 90 degrees then what is 180 plus 90?" I explained.

She tapped her pencil and thought hard trying to lay the problem out in her mind.

She finished and said " it's 270!".

I nodded and said "that's your answer!".

She smiled and thanked me then began to work on the next problem. I chilled back in the desk close to her and continued to watch as she worked.