Falling For My Teacher.

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I never did like school, but I was always good at it; especially Science. I never knew why we needed it though. I don't wanna learn about rocks and minerals and shit like that. The only thing I need to know is where I came from, and that's out my mamma's belly. My science teacher, he was good looking; about 6'1, sun kissed skin, dark brown hair and muscular arms. Every school has to have a good looking teacher, male or female. I didn't like my teacher like that but damn he sure was fine as hell.

"Jen! Jen!" my friend Selena yelled at me. "Jen-butt, over here"

I shook my head at her and walked to her. "Yes babe?"

"I didn't do my science homework. Do you have yours?"

I rolled my eyes and pulled the sheet out of my bag and handed it to her.

"You're a life saver. I kinda don't wanna hear Mr.Rice's mouth over not doing it." She scribbled answers down.

"Yea yea, you owe me."

The warning bell rung and we went off to our classes. Selena headed off to Science and I went to History. She's my boo;she's been my friend since the 3rd grade, If you had just saw us, you would think that we were going out because we call each other Boo, Baby,Sexy,Darling' and other things. But we aren't, we just comfy around each other.

History was boring other than me and Selena texting each other. The teacher fucking talked in mono-tone and it always pisses me off. I have one other close friend, his name is Tommy. We close but not as close as me and Selena. She says if he's lucky enough, we could have a three-some with him. Tommy is too shy for all that. I don't even think he as kissed a girl.

Finally the bell rung and kids flooded the hallways. I was having Science in two more hours. I wanted to skip but Mr.Rice knows my every move on everything I do. Kinda freaks me out sometimes. I knew if I skipped class, he would be on my ass in 2.2 seconds. Little bitch, he fine though.

I bite my lip and thought about him. I quickly snapped back into reality and went to my class but through whole time I thought about him. I wanted to bang my head into the desk for thinking dirty,sexy,perverted thoughts about his body and what I wanted to do to him.

"No!No!No!" I yelled in my head. "Shut up. He's a grown man and you're only 16. Jenifer calm your hormones." I laughed at myself,I hate the word 'hormones'. Makes me feel,different.

"Good afternoon class" Mr.Rice said to our class. Some people said it back.

"I'm hoping ya'll did the homework I assigned you guys last night. Hopefully no one cheated or let someone cheat off of your paper" He looked at the people who mostly did it. Jenifer can you pick up the paper please?"

Jen nodded and walked around the class doing so. Mr. Rice watched her so it. Then he went on and taught a lesson while Jen was hypnotized by his body. That strong muscular body that could pin a tiger now, it was so sexy. There was only five other girls in my class and I knew damn well that they didn't like him, or ever get him. They were weird suckas'. And the boys were, well I don't know what they be thinking' and I really don't give two-fucks.

Jenifer took out a piece of paper out of her bag and started to finish a drawing she did a while back. She needed something to get her mind off of Mr.Rice.She was drawing a naked pregnant woman that was covering up her privates places. It looked pretty damn good in her opinion.

"Jenifer can you answer that question?"

No answer.

"Jenifer?" He turned around and saw her occupied, so he walked and stood over her.

"Jenifer?" He said a little louder

She slowly looked up and saw him staring down at her, her hair in her face.

"Yea?"

"Can you answer my question?"

She brushed the hair out of her face. "I probably could, if I knew what the question was."

Mr.Rice picked up the drawing and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it back on her desk. The whole class stared at the both of them.

"You're very talented." He looked at her with those gorgeous green eyes.

Jen's face flushed with red. "Thanks"

He walked away and continued to teaching the class. 

"Damn-it! Why do I have to blush? That's so embarrassing."

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