Teach Me (C.H)

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   I walked into eighth period feeling drowsy and tired for the way this day has just dragged on when I was already in eighth period in my mind. I was daydreaming last period of him telling me to stay after class and he pushed me up against the door with my legs wrapped around his waist and thrusted in and out of me as we both screamed out each other's names in pleasure. Goddamn, Elizabeth. Got yourself in a little rut. I sat in my desk and ignored Mr. Hood's smile at me like how he greets me every day. I'm so wrong for thinking about my teacher the way I do.

I go through Algebra without talking to him and he continues to look at me, wondering if something's wrong but when he does, I look away and back down to my notebook

One Week Later

 I walk into Mr. Hood's class during lunch like he told me to talk about my grade we all got yesterday. Mine wasn't too good, but I was occupied and distracted by thinking of Mr. Hood. It's just not right. I bring my fist to the door and bring it back down after lightly knocking on the wood. "Come in." I hear him say and I slowly turn the knob and walk inside. "Close the door and sit over here." he said, tapping my desk. I do what he said, close the door and walk over to my desk."Elizabeth, you're failing my class." Just get right to the point, I guess. "What can I do to raise my grade before my mom sees?" I asked, sitting on my desktop.

 "I don't kno-.... there is one thing you could do." he said and slowly smirked. "What?" I asked really slow, hoping he was talking about some extra work. "You... could... go on a date with me." he said, crossing his arms over his chest and my heart flutters. "Is that... is that illegal?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest, even him considering to take me on a date makes me smile widely."No... I'm eighteen." he said with a smile and I chuckle at him. "Ok, here's my number." I say and write it down on a sticky note that's on his desk and he smiles. "See you in eighth period." he said with a smile and I smiled back, nodding before exiting his room.

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I walked into eighth period with a huge smile on my face. Carson has been non-stop asking me why I've been so happy, knowing me, she knows I'm not usually this happy. But something about Mr. Hood makes me happy. And I get to go on a date with that piece of cheesecake. I don't know what he's doing to me but I'm into it.