He walks out the class and walks towards me and starts speaking.
'Well then..
I didn't expect to see you here..'
'Yeah, I didn't know you were a teacher.'
'I didn't think I would be teaching you.'
'Yeah well-'
'This isn't going to work out.'
'What?'
'Us..'
'What about us?'
'I'm your teacher.'
I shrug my shoulders and then I look away.
I look back and he's staring into my eyes.
He leans in to kiss me
but backs off just before our lips touch and he walks into the class again.
I roll my eyes once again and follow him.
Yeah, rolling eyes is basically what I do all the time.
Ffs, this is not going well.
I wish he weren't my teacher!
We could have had a chance together but no,
he turns out to be my frickin' teacher!
I take a seat.
He's talking to the class and asking everyone questions.
Trying to 'get to know' them all.
I wonder why he hasn't asked me anything yet.
Never mind.
'Hollie.'
'Sir?'
Damn that's so weird calling him 'sir'
I hate this,
I really do.
'What made you move here?'
What. Why's he asking me that?
He's knows why everyone's here and it's because we all failed our end exams.
Is he trying to humiliate me or something? He's horrible.
'Well, everyone came here for the same reason,
right?'
'Yes.'
'Then why ask?'
'Because I wanted to see if you knew why you were here.'
'Well, we all know why we're here?'
'Some don't.'
'Like who?'
'Don't get cocky with me, Hollie.'
I pull a 'what the fuck' kind of face and I lean back in my chair.
'You asked. I answered.' I tell him.
'Do I need to make you stand outside again?'
'No.'
'Then stop.'
'Stop what?'
'Wow Hollie, you weren't like this when I first met -'
He pauses. Everyone looks around at eachother shocked and whispers filled the classroom
'You two know eachother?' Some girl near the front asks.
'No!' I quickly say.
'Calm down guys,
what I meant was when I met her earlier today, you know when the principal introduced us..'
'Yeah.' I reply.
Everyone starts whispering again and I hear two girls infront of me say:
'thank god for that'
'I know, right!'
'she isn't getting anywhere near him.'
'I know, besides he's way too hot for her.'
I lean forward so that my head is in-between them both. Each hand on each of their shoulders.
Sarcastically I respond:
'Girls, relax.
I don't want him.
You can have him, both of you can. Not as if he would want you two anywhere near him.'
I smirk and sit back.
They look back at me with their face full of orange foundation, counter gone wrong and spider legs as eyelashes.
They give an awkward bitchy smile before looking at eachother and laughing.
