"And who might you be?" Ms. M asked the mysterious boy who walked in.
"Blaze Hemlington, your new student." I listened to his voice closely. An American accent.
He was gorgeous. Dark hair, facial scruff, and those green eyes. I knew I had to have him. Lola kept nudging my shoulder but I couldn't tear my gaze away from Blaze. Man, even his name was hot. We made eye contact and he smirked.
Oh, he was good. But I'm better. He looks almost as dangerous as I do in his leather jacket. I looked around the room and saw almost every other girl eye-raping him. Lola cocked one of her eyebrows at me. I shook my head at her.
"You can sit next to Miss. Jones." Ms. M said.
"And that is?" He spoke. I stood up leaning on one foot crossing my arms.
"Me." He turned and I smiled at him and sat back in my seat.
He walked down the aisles making every girl swoon as he passed them. I rolled my eyes. Those girls were pathetic! Of course he knows he's hot throwing yourself at him doesn't make him want you, you come off as easy. Guys' like challenges.
I leaned back in my chair with my arms still crossed. I heard my phone start to vibrate, I looked through my purse and found that my dad was calling me. Why was he calling me? He never calls me during school hours. I ignored it knowing I would get in trouble is Ms. M saw it. But it kept vibrating.
"Ms. M, can I call my dad using your phone?" I asked out loud.
"Sure why not you've already disrupted my class." She said sweetly.
I got up and noticed that the whole time Blaze was in class, he was looking at me. I gave him a disgusted look and walked to the front of the room as Ms. M started her lecture again. I punched in his number and waited for him to pick up. After two rings he did.
"David Jones." He spoke so formally. I looked into the phone weirdly, but then I remembered that I was calling him off of a school phone and not mine.
"It's me Daddy, you called me?" I asked twisting the phone chord around my finger.
"Oh darling it's you, I wanted to know if you wanted me to drop off your wallet to you at school because you forgot it this morning on your way out." Crap! How could I forget my wallet? I could've gotten pulled over this morning and not even have my license on me!
"Could you please?" I asked him sweetly. I could see the grin on his face appear.
"Of course, see you in a bit." He said and we said our 'I love you's' and then a goodbye.
I walked back to my seat still with most guys' eyes on me. I rolled my eyes at them. If only they knew, I thought to myself. I got to my seat noticing it was moved slightly towards Blaze. I looked at him raising my eyebrow.
I took my seat but returned it to its old spot. I was starting to take notes again but then I dropped my pencil. I groaned and went down to reach it at the same time Blaze did. He grabbed it before I did and when I looked up our faces were almost touching. He held the pencil between our faces, but I was too caught up in looking into his eyes.
"Ehh hemm." Someone cleared their throat. I looked up. Crap...
"Hi Dad!" Lola shouted.
"Hello Lola long time no see." My Daddy said to her.
"Yeah but don't worry I'll be over this weekend." She said.
"I'll be looking forward to it." He turned his attention away from her on to me.

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Daddy Dearest.
Krótkie Opowiadania"Daddy," Mikayla spoke into the phone. "Yes sweet heart?" He replied back concerned. "I need you to take care of a problem for me." She spoke silently. "Fax me the details." And the phone went dead. ******** Mikayla Jones has always been what you...