illicit Relationship (Editing)

Ch 3: Detention Already.

"The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else"

A week. A whole week and the whole freaking week and the whole entire female population was in love with my composition teacher. even some guys were in love with him. Every single female. And every time I saw a teacher, or student, shamelessly flirt with Mr. Night I felt like ripping their head off. And I can do it to, within seconds they could all be dead, but then again, I’m sure people will get suspicious as to why every female in this town has died.

Another reason is that my closest friend Kim was also in love with him, and I would never do anything to hurt her. Ever. So for the time being all I did was sit in class, put on my ear phones, and listen to my iPod.

I was in class doing just that when I felt someone tap my shoulder, I took out my earphone and looked up to a very annoyed Mr. Night.

"Mrs. Johnson may I know why you are listening to your iPod instead of listening to my lecture?" he asked, even mad Mr. Night looked gorgeous. I hated it.

"I’m sleepy. Sorry. But don’t worry. I’ll pass your class." I said smugly, putting my head once again on my arms, trying to avoid looking at his sexy body.

But I couldn’t. He placed his hand on my chin and made me look at him, I easily went. I looked up at him again, completely ignoring the stupid feeling swelling up on me because of his touch. "May I ask how you intend on passing my class when you’re not even paying attention to my lecture" he said, this time more calmly.

I smiled, and forced my chin away from his touch. A flash of sadness crossed through his face, but he quickly composed himself.

I continued to smile, "photographic memory. So trust me, I’ll pass it" I said again turning away from him.

He stood behind me for a couple seconds, I felt his presence leave my side but he came back after a couple of seconds.

He dropped a book in front of me, Romeo and Juliet. Typical. I looked up at him, "I don’t mean to disappoint you but I’ve read this story a thousand times. And I have the whole thing memorize." I said smugly, still avoiding his gaze.

He smirked, "tell me the first and last sentence in the book" he said. I think he thought I was lying.

I turned to him, a little angry and irritated. "Look I don’t mean to disappoint you but I don’t lie. So the first sentence is... " I sighed, "'Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.' and the last is 'For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo." I smiled triumphantly.

He looked at me shocked. Then he grumbled something, picked up the book and walked away. I once again placed the ear phones in my ears and put my head down. I ignored everything after that.

I put my head up, knowing the bell would ring in a second. And it did. I stood up. Placed my iPod in my back pack and walked out.

 But Bianca was at the door. She was talking with her group of girls. "Did you see that Emma is in love with the teacher? She was trying so hard to get his attention. How desperate. Why would he pay her any attention when he can get someone like me. " 

Now I usually don’t talk back to her, or anyone who is mean to me, but today I was in a bad mood and I couldn’t handle it.

I smiled at her, "yea why would he. I mean you’re more than willing to give him what he wants, go spread your legs like the slut everyone knows you are. But then again why would he want you, almost every guy at school has had sex with you" I scrunched up my face is disgust, "your used up and nasty"  

I smiled as I saw the anger flare up in her eyes, but it was also noticeable on her face. "Why you little bitch"  

I smiled as she almost ran up to me, her hand was in the air, and she was trying to slap me. With my speed I wouldn't even have to do much to avoid getting slapped, but for some reason I felt jealous. I don't know why, Bianca can have all the guys she wants, I don't care. But for some reason thinking about Mr. Night with Bianca made my chest ache, and it made jealousy rise in me.  

So I avoided her slap, but at the same time I tripped her. "Young lady what do you think you’re doing" I looked over at Ms. Greeley's angry face.  

Ms. Greeley hates me. I had her for a class one year, I don't even remember what I said, but I outsmarted her, and well students started making fun of her. The thing that made her mad the most was when people would say they didn't understand her lesson and that I should teach it so she could learn.  

I don't think that's that bad, but because it took her some time to gain everyone's respect, and even today people make fun of her, well she hates me, every chance she gets she gives me detention.  

"Go to the principal’s office" she said with a smug expression.  

I smiled and walked toward the principal’s office.  

Mr. Evans our principle was a nice old man. I liked him, we got along. But once I entered his office he became serious.  

"Emma why are you here today?" he asked motioning me to sit down. 

I smile “Evans and how are you this lovely day" 

He smile but controlled himself quickly, "what happened now?" 

"Bianca tried to slap me, it was self-defense. I avoided her hand and accidentally might have tripped her." I said smiling confidently.  

He nodded his head in disappointment. “That’s not what Ms. Greeley said.” 

I smiled again "we both know she hates me. And would do anything to get me in trouble" 

He smiled in understanding "ok. But I still have to give you some kind of punishment” 

I nodded in understanding "one week’s detention with Mr. Night. He needs help knowing where everything is. You’re going to help him every day for a week. Understood" 

I frowned remembering the feeling he gave me and our discussion earlier today, "but an hour seems so long..." I said in a flat tone.  

He shook his head. "You start today"  

I nodded and walked out of his office.

Edited. tell me if you see mistakes :)