Falling In Love With My Teacher

Chapter 2; Jake

The next morning I wake up late. I skip breakfast and kiss my grandmother goodbye. I swing my purse over her and go for the door. I sit at the bus stop. I wait fir 15 minuets and NO bus. A black Altima pulls up in front of me. The windows lower and a tan, beautiful brown eyed guy yells out " Hey, do you need a ride?" "No thanks I'm good" I lie. " Are you sure? I mean I'm no cereal killer, I sit behind you in history" " Oh, you have Mr.Santoro?" "Yeah I do, get in" he says while tilting his head back to signal to come in. I lift up my bag from the bus bench and hop in. " Do you want coffee? Or food, I'm starving" He asked me with a curious face. " we are already 15 minuets late to class..." I reply. " So why not make it a half-hour? " He chuckled. " Dunkin donuts is around the corner". I add with a smile. He parks his car. "What do you want?" " Umm surprise me". I whisper jokingly. He leaves his car and I wait for a good 5 minuets and he returns with two large coffees and bagels. He knocks on his window to unlock the door. He had left the keys in, leaving the car on. I unlock the doors and lean over to open his. He sits in the car and give me my stuff. He stares at me for a couple of seconds and ask "whats your name?" " My names Nina " I say with my mouth covered while chewing my cream cheese bagel. "whats yours?" I ask. "My names Jake" He yells over the loud traffic that suddenly passes us. "COME ON, lets get going Mr.S is going to kill us".I laugh. He puts down his bagel and starts driving . 15 minuets later we arrive at the school. We head inside with half a bagel in our hands and a coffee in the other. We struggle grabbing out late passes and head to Mr.Santoro's class. We enter the room laughing historically. " Is there a reason that you guys come together 30 something minuets late to my class?" Mr.Santoro yells over the intercom. "We were hungry?" Jake snapped. "Yeah? Well now you can be even hungrier later, lunch detention for you Jake and after school detention for you Nina. "Yeah right" I answer back, swinging my purse onto a empty desk. "Don't make this worst for yourself Nina" Mr. Santoro whispers. I sit down next to Jake with a annoyed look. 10 minuets of Mr.S starring at me and the class reading the bell finally rings.