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My Rebel

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Hailey Thompson was the school rebel, she always messed with the staff of the school, and for me? I have to be her teacher for a year.

This is how we met, which was yesterday. I was greeting the class after the morning bell rung, and I welcomed them to another year of highschool. Let's say that the door flew opened. Nah.. That's not right... It literally went flying to the opposing wall. Students eyes were wide, and a couple girls in the back yelped. It was... Ugh. Then she came in, the rebel herself. "Uhm.. I can explain. I had this firecracker from July y'see and I didn't think it would do harm to make a bomb introduction so... " she looked at me with a smirk. I was angry the second she spoke. Her green eyes daring, and brown hair. Messy and covered her shoulders, and don't even speak about the revealing clothing she wore. She just earned her ticket to the office. I can't believe what was happening on the first day of school too!! "What is your name!?" I clenched the pen in my hand. She grinned "aww~ teach. Ye love already?" She said her eyes looking at me innocently. I gave her a dead glare, she gulped and got the message. "Hailey Thompson, your majesty." She laughed nervously. "Well Hailey Thompson,..." I scribbled her name on the pass. "You just earned yourself a ticket to the office.." She looked at me wide eyed. "What? But I just got here! Plus my dad owns this school!" She panicked. I hesitated, her father owns the school? Then the realization hit me. Thompson?! That's my Boss's name! I looked at her as if she was serious. The second I did, she caught me with another wicked smile and playful eyes. The classroom was silent. I gave her the slip, she held it like she knew it all too well. "Go now." I said. She smiled sweetly and mouthed words I couldn't decipher, then left. I called in the principal and he called in some workers to fix the door. Terrible first day right? She got suspended for 3 days. Maybe because her father has a soft spot for her.
Today was the day the class is gonna be doing an assignment, I took the liberty of giving Hailey some of the homework she should've if she didn't get suspended. "Aw~ I'm special. So I'm getting more work ye?" She said as I pass by her desk giving holding the thick packet. "You missed a lot of work." I said. "It's only been a few days come on gimme a break." She said leaning on the desk. The other students were busy on there assignments. I let them work in partners but with Hailey ... She can work alone. Mwahaha im evil >:) I noticed she has gone unusually quiet. I glanced at her again. She was staring at me, very focused. I realized she was staring at my chest. I quickly turned around and I could feel a blush creeping my face. Shit, this girl makes my job ten times harder. I sat back down after passing out all the work packets. In the corner of my eye I can see her smirk again. She knew I saw her.. This girl.
--------------Hailey's POV--->
Wow this teacher.... She's interesting.
I looked at Ms. Ashe. She wore glasses and her blonde hair was tied up in a pony tail. She dressed in Navy polo and a long skirt, but hot damn. That chest! I think that looks like an E-cup or something. She quickly turned around hey! I'm not done checking you out! When she sat down on her desk I can see her face was blushed in red. Oh... You saw me? Well now.
After school I headed straight for my first period classroom, I was happy to see Ms. Ashe there. "What are you doing here Hailey?" She questioned her eyebrow arched, and she had the most adorable expression on her face. I closed the door behind me. "Nothing really.. I just wanna hang out here Ms.Ashe."I smiled. She just looked at me blankly. "Go home now, I'm busy." She said. Ouch ! That's cold Ms. A "can I help out or something?" I heard myself say. Did I just ask to help her? What's going on with me?! I came here to annoy her, not help her. She gave me a questioning look. But my eyes wandered back to her chest then lower. Then she coughed and my eyes went back up to her face. She's blushing.. Of course she's blushing! I just checked her out in front of her I felt a wave of embarrassment hit me. Ahh why am I so embarrassed I've checked out many people but this woman is making me.. Feel weird. "Fine. You can help take down those old posters from last year" she said pointing towards the back wall. I did what I was told.
The several weeks became my daily routine. I usually come in after school for about an hour or too to talk and help out. It was great. My grades got better, I don't think I've ever had a B before, I feel proud. Every day I feel like I'm growing more attached to this teacher. She looks way younger than all of the teachers in this school so I decided to bombard her with personal questions. "How old are you Ms.Ashe?" I asked leaning on her desk on the opposite end. She looked at me weirdly. Ha she's too cute "why?" She returned. "I'm just curious." I replied. She gave me a suspicious look "I won't tell anybody I swear!" I said. She sighed and put her pen down. "I'm 24." She said. "What's your real name?" I blurted. I wanna know more about her.. I can't help it. She raised an eyebrow. "Sorry I just want to know more about you.. I don't know." I mumbled feeling my own face heat up. "My names Kathy Ashe." She stated "anymore questions?" She asked. "Um! Are you married? Or no... You might have a boyfriend or whatever..." I can feel my palms get sweaty.
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This girl is too cute. I smiled nervously. Her rambling was just .. Ugh. "No I don't have a boyfriend. So I'm not married." I rested my Chin on my palm looking at herself. Cute little rebel. Hmm but I am curious about you too "my turn" I said." What about you Hailey how old are you?" I asked. "I'm 18. I kinda had to redo a year." I surprised, she looked a little younger, I would've guessed sixteen if she skipped a year. But she is a senior so.... "What's your real name rebel?" I asked. Of course I knew the answer I'm asking questions she asked me. "Uh- my names Hailey Claire Thompson.." I nodded. That's a pretty name. My throat felt a little dry so I got up to grab some water. "Where are you going?"Rebel turned around with worried eyes. Woah, calm yourself girl. "I'm just gonna buy a bottle of water" I said. "I'll come with you." She followed me out of the classroom, she walked right beside me, her eyes stared at my hand while we walked. No... We're at school she may be at legal age but.... I thought back to her talking about her father. I'll be in serious trouble... I stopped at the vending machine and bought my water. Me and Rebel talked the rest of the hour.
It was February now.. I can't believe my students are gonna go off to college soon. But today it was super rainy. Too rainy. I can hear the drops pounding against my rooftop. The school called telling everyone that they canceled school today. It was close to flooding outside, well it is normal in this town. I decided to watch some tv. An hour later there was a knock at my door. I curiously opened it to come face to face to a girl drenched, in a hoodie and shivering. "Hailey?!" I said amazed. "Well.... I didn't know that they canceled school.. Because my dad was at the school before me. So... I only got the message just now cause I was walking. Dad texted me but I didn't hear it because the rain is so loud." She rambled. I sighed how did she even know my address?! "Get in here! It's freezing outside." I pulled her away from the harsh drumming of the rain. I brought her some clothes I wore back in highschool, and a towel. I told her to go change in my bedroom, as I fixed her a mug of warm milk and honey. Minutes later she came back in looking fresh but her hair still a bit wet. "Drink up." I said. I placed the hot milk on the table, and I sat on the couch to watch my show. When she finished, she came and sat next to me.. I scooted over so she can have a little more room. It is cold... I wish the heater wasn't broken. Then most miraculous thing happened. She scooted closed to me and rested her head on my shoulder. "I texted my dad.. He said I can stay here for the night. Because he trusts you." She said. Yeah.. Of course I'm very well trusted. My gaze turned towards her, her ears and nose bright red, while her green eyes were drifting to sleep. She opened her eyes again and scooted closer to me entrusting me with her body for support and she rested her left cheek on my chest. " your warm Kathy." She said. I can feel my heart melting. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her shoulders. Your warmer. I thought to myself. We both fell asleep wrapped in each others embrace. She's not just a rebel by making me feel this way. She's my rebel.