Lindsey POV
As Ms Barnes walked away I couldn't help but smile. She seems nice, but something also tells me that it's best we not be alone.
Soon my brother was out and we made it home. Mom wasn't tbere. No surprise being she worked her butt for her company. I guess it was on me what we ate for dinner.
"What you want to eat for dinner knucklehead" I looked over to my brother who had his face buried in his phone.
"Don't matter" he responded surprised he even answered.
"Well I'm gonna go grab some, let me know if you leave the house" he didn't respond just threw his hand up.
I decide to go to Chimmy Chum, a popular restaurant in our town. I got there and ordered our food and sat down to wait for it to be done.
I started texting Bradley since I haven't seen him since this morning. Most likely he was at practice still. I heard a familiar voice placing an order. I looked up to see Ms Barnes.
I buried my head back in my phone, I should avoid her. I get these strange knot feelings in my stomach, they aren't bad, but was different like excitment. Something I actually never had with Brad when I think about it. I looked back up and see her staring right at me. She smiled. Ahhhhh them dimples. I felt my cheeks light up like Christmas.
I need understanding of this.
"Hey you, we're bumping into each other a lot here today" she said while laughing
"Actually it seems like you're following me. I go to the court yard..you come to the court yard. I come to chimmy chum..you come to chimmy chum..you get the drift" she laughted finding amusement in my theory.
"I can see why you would say that" as she plastered that smile on her face again.
"Them dimples" covering my mouth as those words slipped.
"What about them" she said as she touched her face.
"They're really pretty on you"
Was I flirting? Girls give girls compliments. Right?
"Thank you" she replied as she sat down across from me.
"So...you have a great talent" she stumbled to say.
"Thank you" short and simple.
"You are going to make that apart of your career in the future right" here she go with these questions again
"Sorry am I asking too many questions again" she asked like she literally just read my mind.
"No, you're fine but yes I am. Definitely going to determine what college I go to" I answered.
We kept talking and talking even after our orders were done. We opened our food and actually started eating it. She was very interesting. Telling me about NYC, her mom, and her sister. I know it must be a little of a bomber to be here. Even though I could tell she loves her mom dearly. I was growing very fond of her. Its like we understood one another.
"I should get going, back to my mom. This was nice. I appreciate you listening. I hope we can do this again really soon. A time we actually plan to meet" she joked.
"Where's the fun in that, if my stalker is as beautiful as you I wouldn't mind being followed" she blushed.
Maybe I'm complimenting too much.
"Let me walk you to your car" she offered. I said okay and we gathered our things and walked to my car.
"Nice car Miss Fisher. I didn't think you was a woman of taste" we both laughed.
"I'm not even gone ask what you think I should be driving" we laughed again.
We stood their fiddling with our keys like we both were waiting for something. As if my body had its own mind, I inched closer to her densing out gap. I looked up at her as she smiled at me. Taking another glimpse at her dimples than to her lips. I bit mine out of frustration. I actually wanted to kiss my a girl. My art teacher as that. Awkwardly as it sounds it didn't feel uncomfortable standing there in silence with her.
"I should go Linds...Miss Fisher" she said pacing away to her car.
I got in my car. Gripped my hand on the wheel and laid my head down.
"Whew...what a day" I started back to the house. I started thinking about Bradley and thinking of Ms Barnes. I didn't understand these feelings. Maybe its just a stupid crush. I've never acted girls before. Don't get me wrong, it's sexy besides Heather and I did share a kiss in middle school. Well a lot of kisses. In the end we stopped knowing it wouldn't be acceptable and it was costing our friendship.
Now that I'm having these urges to kiss Ms Barnes, I can't phantom why. Yes true enough the only reason me and Heather stopped was because we valued our friendship more.
Regardless, I was taken by Bradley and Ms Barnes is my teacher. It would never happen anyways.
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