Falling Hard for Mr. Teacher

05.

Tutored.
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"Lesley Marie Auborn!" Daddy said as I closed the front door.

Uh-oh someone's mad.

"Yes, daddy." I said, knowing what he was going to say and turning around to face him.

"Explain to me why you have a D in Chemistry, ALREADY! It only been a month since school started and your already failing, I told you this is your last chance." he said

"I'm sorry daddy I promise I'll try harder. I don't want to fail." I said.

"Don't worry, your getting a tutor and this time I won't be a friend it's going to be someone I pick and you will pass, or your repeating twelve grade.. your choice." he said in a very serious tone.

"Ugh, fine." I said making my way up the stairs to my room.

"And next time you wear pants like that.. or whatever that is your grounded!" He yelled.

"I was in practice, no one saw me but a bunch of girls! So take a chill pill." I said and went to my room, I don't know if he said anything else.

Okay, so what if I lied.
I really didn't.. at the same time. A bunch of girls did see me in these pants... so did Mr. Kelly, but it was only for like 5 minutes , that's nothing.

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Mr. Matthew Kelly's POV-

God what wrong with you Matthew! She's a student what are you doing!

Either my minds playing tricks on me or I think I'm interested in a younger female.

God she's beautiful, classy, funny and smart. She's just lazy sometimes which is why she's failing this class, I know she can pass it.

'I just can't concentrate' she said, I know why because she's too busy checking me out.. yes I notice, I don't mind.

God I was stupid, maybe I think she likes me. I could be wrong and I could just be some creep. I probably freaked her out when I looked up and just stared at her, she looked so good in her long socks, her hair was perfectly messy, the way her shorts and sports bra hugged her body perfectly.

MATTHEW STOP LETTING YOURSELF THINK LIKE THIS !!!

I could just be imagining things because I find one of my student appealing... a little too appealing.

I mean I think she flirts with me, she says silly things, she visits me a lot on her free time, she brings me food and drinks sometimes, she wonders how I am and asks me about myself... she's flirting right? Or I could be going crazy.

I don't know I just need to relax. I could just be in over my head. wow, since when did I start sounding like a teenage girl.

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It's a Saturday night Jesus is throwing the first party of the year, his dad is on some business trip till Wednesday. The entire senior class is invited, the coolest person there will be Jacob, he'll be the only sophomore. That's so cute.

I wanted to look amazing, classy yet sexy. I wore a black tight strapless crop top, with gold shorts, I had gold tip stilettos, cross necklace, and my white hand held. My hair was in long dried curls falling freely down my shoulders and back and I went for a more of a nude makeup, light nude matte Mac lip stick, winged eyes and a little mascara and plush and my fav. perfume. (A/N: OUTFIT IS SET AS THIS CHAPTERS COVER.)

"Oh yes!" I said as I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a little ten minute photo op.

Then I went down to where Jesus was waiting he wanted to pick me up, he wanted me to be his date to his party. I made my way down the stairs.