Chapter 7: This is Happening

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The walk to English is a lot slower than normal. My mind is at war with itself on whether I want to see Mr. Tomlinson or not. Of course I want to be able to look at him. He's gorgeous, but things are really awkward between us now. I really just want to talk to him about it. See what he's thinking.

I walk into my final class and my heart quickens at the sight of my beautiful teacher.

"Hey Mr. Tomlinson."

'Hey Lauren." He responds not looking up from his work.

"I, umm, was wondering if I could talk to you after class about something."

"Yeah, uhh sure. I have tests to grade so it'll have to be quick. Is that alright?"

"Sure." I reply sadly. I really wanted to spend some real time with him.

"Alright. Well take a seat. Class is starting."

I walk to my seat next to Sara and she smirks at me as I sit down. I give her an evil glare and she turns her attention to Mr. Tomlinson. I should be paying attention but I can't help but think about what I'm gonna say to him. Where are we gonna talk? How is he going to react. He's gonna think I'm psychotic. Maybe we shouldn't talk.

"Lauren!" Mr. Tomlinson yells snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?"

"What's the answer?" He asks impatiently.

"Uhh, 5?"

The class erupts in laughter. Wrong answer I'm guessing.

"Wrong answer."

I sink Into my chair from embarrassment as he calls on someone else.

"This is just not my day." I think to myself.

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Class is finally over and that means school is over. Time to talk to Mr. Tomlinson.

"Lauren. Can you come here?"

I walk over to his desk and he looks up at me.

"It's probably not a good idea for a teacher and a student to be seen in public together, so we'll just go to my place if that's cool with you."

"Yeah. That's totally fine."

Ohh my god. I'm going to his flat. Holy shit. I wonder what it looks like. What it smells like? Does he have any pets? Is he a clean freak or a snob? I'm over analyzing everything. I need to stop.

Mr. Tomlinson'a voice breaks me from my thoughts. "Are you coming?"

"Oh yeah. Sorry."

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We pull up to his flat. Which is really nice I might add. How does he pay for it?

"Not to be nosy, but you're a teacher. How do you afford a place like this?" I say shutting my car door.

"I was really close to my uncle and he died a couple of year ago and left everything to me." He says and opens the front door letting us into his flat.

"Oh.. Sorry for asking."

"No it's fine, I promise." He says assuringly.

We walk in together and I look around. It's very clean.

"Expecting something different?"

"I actually didn't know what to expect. Usually I can read people really well. But you. You're a whole nother story." I say looking around

"Is that a good thing?"

"I'm not sure yet." I say giggling

*LOUIS' POV*

She's cute when she giggles. The way her eyes close and she smiles. It's in this moment that I know I'm in way too deep to ever let her go.

I stare at her and do the only thing I can think to do. I walk up to her, grab her face and kiss her. She's startled at first but eventually kisses back. Wrapping her arms around my neck and tangling her fingers in my hair.

I slide my tongue across her bottom lip and slip my tongue in eagerly, and explore her mouth. She brings her hands down from my hair and starts unbuttoning my shirt. I don't know why, but I'm letting her. She fully got my shirt off and I tug at hers and get it off, breaking the kiss. I take this moment and just take in her boobs. Sucking, biting. Earning a soft moan from her.

*Lauren's POV*

This is really happening. Oh my fuck. He's so sexy. He goes for my shorts and gets them and my panties in one swift movement. He smirks at me and licks his lips, dipping his head between my legs. He places a feathery light kiss on the inside of my thigh. My heart quickens and I gasp when he nibbles on my clit.

"Oh god" I moan

I can feel him smile as he slides in a finger, going agonizingly slow.

"You like that Lauren?"

"Mmm."

He inserts 2 more fingers causing me to squirm. Pumping faster he dips his head and sucks on my clit again.

"Oh fuck. I'm s-so clos- Oh my goooood!"

I lose it and come undone under his touch. Holy shit

"That was amazing." I said breathless

A smirk grows on his face, "So what did you need to talk to me about?"

"It doesn't matter anymore."

It really didn't. Cause I knew right then, he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

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