That is Correct (Teacher/Student)

Chapter 3

Mr. Arias was asking the students if they wanted to ask him questions. "So who's first?" Most of the girls raised their hands. He pointed to Justine. "How old are you?" She asked. "I'm 23." He said.

"Why did you pick science to teach?"
"It was my favorite subject in high school."
"Do you have any family?"
"I have a brother, my parents passed away."

Then G raised her hand. "Yes? Georgia." He asked. "What's your first name?" She asked. "Kyle, but you all still need to call me by my last name?" He pointed to the class. "Ok, Kyle." G snickered. He looked at her. "Very funny, disrespecting your teacher like that." I snickered. Kyle, I mean, Mr. Arias looked at me. I immediatley erased my smile. He gave me a small smirk. I smiled back. G looked at me and then at Mr. Arias. "I have one more question. Are you single?" She twirled her hair. That's a question G would definetly ask.

Mr. Arias stopped smiling and glared at her. "That's a little personal isn't it?" He gave her an annoyed look. She shrugged at him and smiled. "I don't really want to asnwer that." He said. "Please." SHe begged. "Um," "PLease." She begged once more. "No, now leave it alone." He demanded, She threw her hands up in defeat. "Whatever." She scoffed. "Georgia, detention, after school." He said. "What!" Why? Where?" She whined. "In Mr. Daniel's room, your behavior, and you need to learn how to behave appropiately around a teacher." He told her.

She shrugged in her seat and crossed her arms. She tried blowing the hair out of her face. The bell rang for dismissal and I wanted to run out of the door. "Kloe, can you stay here for a minute?" Mr. Arias asked me. "Sure Mr. Arias." I said. "PLease Kloe, call me Kyle, just not in class." He smiled. "Ok...Kyle." I smiled back. "So why did you want me to stay." I asked. "I, um, I needed help sorting out this, um, papers." He stuttered. Gosh, he is awful at lying.

"Ok, sure, I'll help." I started sorting out the papers. I looked at him. I knew I was going to regret this. "So. are you single?" I asked. "Kloe?" He said." "I'm sorry." I began sorting papers again. "Yes." he said. "What?" I asked. "I'm single." He smiled at me. I began blushing. Oh gosh, Kloe he is your teacher, knock it off. I began feeling sudden guilt. "I really should go." I said. "Why?" he asked. It seemed as if he was...sad? I turned and started walking out of the door. "Goodby Mr. Arias." I said. "It's Kyle to you." he told me. "I know." I looed at him. "I just prefer the other." I lied. His smile was gone and his face red. Go now Kloe, nothing will ever and never should happen between the two of you. And it wasn't like her liked you anyways. And with that I waved goodbye and walked out of the door.