Teach Me How To Be Loved (lesbain stories)

Chapter Two: Hot For Teacher

Hey The picture on the side for this chapter will be Jessica Capshaw aka the lovely Professor. Shay Porter. For those who read this and are like She was in the L Word and she was the one student who dated Professor. Bette Porter yeah I totally forgot about that and last night when I was looking at pictures of JCaps I saw one of her and Jenifer and was like LMAO. Just thought I'd tell you that. Enjoy Chapter 2 :D

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I was to busy staring at Professor. Porter that I didn't even notice Katy had sat down next to me. I was to distracted on trying to find out who this other person is talking to Professor. Porter. She's tall has long blonde hair and I'm pretty sure that she's gay I mean she just gives me that vibe and my gut is usually never wrong when it comes to knowing if someone is gay or not.

"Hey there Kinky!" Katy says as she tried to get my attention.

 "Don't call me that Katy." I say turning and giving her a death glare I'm not in the mood to deal with you smart ass comments. Then my eyes ended up back on Professor. Porter she's laughing about something.

"Well you won't tell me about the scars and until I find out if their from kinky sex or something else I'm gonna call you Kinky." Katy says with a devious smile then a wink.

"Look I'm not a kinky person in bed and I'm not interested in sleeping with you Katy, Sorry but your not my cup of tea. If You'll excuse me I need to go to the bathroom." I say standing up and walking toward the exit doors so I can go to the bathroom. I really don't have to go I just wanted to get away from Katy.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN I"M NOT YOUR TYPE I"M EVERYONES TYPE?" Katy yells pissed as she stands up quickly knocking over the chair in the process.

I'm about half way to the door and I just continue walking toward the exit. I can feel everyone's eyes on me as I walk out of the room. I turn toward the bathrooms and when I get there I walked in only to see who was in the bathroom.

"Hello, Professor" I say kindly before entering one of the stalls.

I closed the door and just stood with my back against the door. I didn't notice I was whispering stuff like 'Come on L just breathe" or "2-4-6-8 Breathe 9-7-5-3-1 Breathe" until I heard a knock at on the stall door.

"You know Ella, most kids come into the bathroom to actually go to the bathroom not to hide." Professor. Porter says kindly threw the door.

When I open the door she looks at me and smiles, Damn her dimples are so cute up close and it is taking all my will power right now to stop me from trying to kiss her. Shit I think she noticed I'm staring at her lips, Fuck what do I do.

"Sorry, I was about to have a panic attack and I needed to get out of there." I say trying to change the subject from see staring at her to me almost having a panic attack.

 I watch to see her reaction and she gave me a concern look. I walk over to the sink and I turn on the water and cup my hands under the water and splash water on my face. I did it about three times before I turned off the water. I went to get a towel to draw my face but then I noticed a hand next to me with a towel in it.

"Thanks!" I say before taking the towel and drying my face with it.

"How often to you get panic attacks?" Professor. Porter asks very concerned.

"Depends usually something triggers them, but I was fine one minute and then I was having trouble breathing and I felt like I was going to die if I didn't leave the dining hall." I say as I went to the door "I better get to class I have Chem," I then said before opening the door.