A New Beginning [Student -Teacher Relationship]

Chapter 6

A couple weeks has passed now and me and Jake were ok I guess, I mostly saw him as my teacher now. But I still wish he would be more, on the plus side of things's me and Aiden are really close now. He's really the only friend I have, and since I trust him I told him about me and Mr. Craft, I just kinda left out the part that it was Mr.Craft,

Its currently a Wednesday and  I am sitting in Mr.Crafts social class bored to tears. He's been going on about world war II for the past hour, and me being the person I am I kept making funny comments and 'that's what she said' jokes to Aiden.

But I guess the last one was a little to loud because Mr.Craft heard me.

"Miss Hansen, lunch detention. No talking while i'm teaching." He said sternly, I rolled my eyes at him as he went back to teaching.

At the end of the period seeing it was lunch I just stayed in my seat, until everyone left. I've stayed out of trouble since I came to this school I want it to stay that way, and it has since this is my first detention. The whole thing about my brother is still going around but all that i've heard is just lie's. which kind of makes me happy because I don't really want anyone to know the truth.

"Why were you talking while I was teaching?" Mr.Craft asked from the front of the class.

"I was just discussing the events of world war II with Aiden." I lied sweetly, and he scoffed.

"Yeah and i'm the president." He said sarcastically.

"Fine I wasn't, can I go now?" I asked grabbing my books and getting up.

"No, sit." He said pointing to the desk in front of his, I sighed and sat down on top of the desk and crossed my legs."In the desk." He added.

I sat in the desk as he asked me and stared at him, like creepy stare just to freak him out.

"Are you ok Autumn?" He asked looking kinda freaked out, I smirked at him.

"Fine you?" I purred, he looked confused to say the least. He sat down at his desk and fixed his tie awkwardly.

I got up and walked over to him making sure to swing my hips seductively, I hoped on his desk and sat in front of him swing my legs slightly.

"What's wrong Mr.Craft?" I asked innocently, he gulped and I watched his adam apple bob up and down. I noticed he hadn't shaved in a couple days because he had some nice stubble on his chin making him look even hotter.

"What are you doi-" He tried to say but I cut him off by grabbing his tie and yanking him forwards in between my legs. Good thing he was on a rolling chair or that totally wouldn't have worked. I stared into his eyes while I rubbed both my hands up and down his chest soothingly, and straddled his lap. I could tell he was enjoying this by what I felt in his pants, I bit my lip.

"Can I go now Jake?" I whispered in his ear kissing down his neck, I pulled back and saw he had his eyes closed. I quickly got off his lap and grabbed my bag running out the door, once I got to my locker I burst out laughing.

That was the funniest thing I think i've ever done, his face was priceless. I opened my locker and something fell out, I picked it up and face paled. It was a picture of me and Ashton mere days before he killed himself in Italy. But that wasn't the scariest part, what made me scared was the fact that he was buried with this picture. And I know for a fact that this was the only copy of this picture, I fliped it over and on the back was 'Remember' written in what looked like mud or something.

I looked around the halway frantically, but no one was here besides me. Holy crap, I think I just shat my pants. I looked at the picture again but something looked different, there was a hint of worry and sadness on Ashton's face. I can't believe I didn't see him unhappy on that trip.