Mr murphy

Thursday.

A/n i know ive been gone for months but im proud to say im back on the cillian story grind! im working on a new tommy shelby one so hopefully it will be out soon along with more of this one!! if you want to be kept in the loopof my storys add my tiktok- Relatablexo.555

i woke up to my alarm on time shockingly so i got dressed in a non school uniform to along with the school skirt. i had time to do my make up so i applied some mascara and a little bit of conceler. i grabbed my school bag and found the note Cillian gave me with his number. I TOTALLY FORGOT!! i opened my phone and sent him a message

Cillian

should i be early or late?

who is this?

your faverouit

Y/n, please be on time. For once in your life.

i laughed to myself and locked my door heading for the bus stop. when i arrived at school i was greeted by Mr-stick-up-his-ass and got a detention, i then met ella at our spot.

E: your on time wow

Y: i know shocker. anyway i think for once we should actually get to English on time.

E: oh wow okay miss changed woman

we lauged about how ive apparently changed and entered english, Mr murphy smiled at me and nodded as we took our seats.

Y: i have a detention after school.

MrM: again, okay.

the whole lesson i felt my face go red when hed look at me, i felt stupid. it was almost like he was exsposing me to the whole class and i couldnt get away from it. i dont even know what the lesson was about all i could think about was losing my virginity on his desk. i need to leave i just need five minutes. i asked to go to the toilet supprisingly he said yes, i left and locked myself in a cubical and held my head in my hands. i need to gain control of myself. no one can find out about us, it could destroy both of us, hed lose his job and me? what if he realises that i wasnt worth losing his job over. i finally pull myself together and leave the toilets but as i do i see Mr Hardy

MrH: y/n whats wrong, youve got mascara all down your face.

fuck mascara i swear i only cry when im wearing it.

MrH: where are you meant to be i can tell your teacher and you can come sit with me for a bit yeah?

Y:yeah im in Mr Murphys lesson. can you get my bag too.

he nodded and i walked up to my lesson knocking on the door waiting for him to answer. when he did his eyes immediatly drifted to me. fuck what if he thinks ive just ratted him out. Mr hardy explains to him i need some time and asks him to grab my bag, Cillian handed it to me and both me and Tom walked to his class

MrH: whats bothering you hm?

Y: im just overwhelmed with school.

MrH: okay. if you ever need extra support im always here.

we talked for a bit until the bell rang, i left and met ella outside maths. she made sure i was okay and we decided to skip maths and sit in our spot instead of doing maths because we hated it.

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it was time for our last lesson which was PE, we went and sat on the bench while the rest of the class played netball. PE was always funny to me and ella because some people played it like the olympics and got so angry like calm down its only a game. At the end ella walked me to my detention with Mr Murphy and hugged me goodbye. I knocked on the door and waitied for his answer but he never said anything. I tried to open the doot but it was locked. what the hell?

MrM: that egegar for the detention hm?

Y: HOLY SHIT! where did you come from

he laughed as he unlocked the door and pulled a chair to his desk.

MrM: i was printing work sheets off. i didn't mean to scare you. are you okay now?

Y: yeah just got abit overwhelmed earlier over school.

he pulled out a chair next to his own and placed my work book on his desk.

MrM: do you have a pen? i think i should catch you up on todays lesson.

i handed him my pen and he began writing a few questions getting me to answer them. his hand would occasionally graze my own and i felt like my hand was on fire. god why did this feel so good. does he know the affect he has on me?

the time passed fast and before i knew it the hour was up. I stood up placing everything in my bag and stared at him, for a moment it was like he was about to say something but he couldnt find the strength within himself to say it to me.

MrM: um Y/n you look good today.

Y: thank you, you always do in a suit.

he looked away from me as if what i just said was really taking affect on him but before i knew it he walked to the door so i took it as my sign to leave so i had gotten up standing next to him until, instead of opening it he locked it, he grabbed me by my waist pushing me into the door kissing me.  he made his way from my lips to my neck, he pulled me up to wrap my legs around his waist. And he pushed my shirt up revealing my bra and i let my hands explore his chest, feeling the curves of his muscles under my hands turned me on even more. i reached for his belt and began to unbuckle it-

knock knock

i immediately got off him running back to the seat i was in earlier opening my book as he fixed himself, doing his belt back up. he opened the door and it was only Tom.

MrH: Cillian! we still on for drinks tonight?

Y: wheres my invite guys?

MrH: must have got lost in the mail. no rsvp no drinks for you.

MrM: yes let me finish up here and ill be up to your office.

MrH: cool see you then.

he closed the door and pinched the bridge of his nose. he laughed after a minute and sat back in his chair.

MrM: god we gotta stop doing it here. What you up to this saturday?

Y: Nothing why?

MrM: how does coming to mine sound?

Y: amazing. Send me the details!

i got up giving him a kiss before i left and walked home, god this man was gonna be the death of me. I get to go to his house! oh i cannot wait for saturday!!!

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A/n this story's growing on me i'll keep it up i promise guys! lots of love