This is my first teacher student story....I'm still working on it cause I'm stuck after this.....
I'm still thinking about possible changing it to a student student thing but not sure yet... please let me know what you think of the start :) Thanks.
Meg <3
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That morning my head wouldn’t stop spinning and the words on the board just didn’t even exist anymore. I’d seen this teacher around the school, each time barely glancing at him. I had no need. School work, was my priority, but today he caught me off guard. No loud music blocking my ears, no baggy hood to cover my head. Just one glance and he caught my entire being.
My Literature work was impossible after that. There was no way that pride and prejudice could ever distract me. Out of nowhere a bell rang and I realized that my pen had been writing on without me knowing. Every note on the board was on my page, looks like I have homework. That seemed to of been how it was for all my classes today, and by time the bell went for the end of the day, my haze had finally ended.
What was I so caught up about? Yeah so his like absolutely the picture of heaven and hell in one. I headed to my locker just down the corridor and opened it up. My books perfectly arranged looked back at me and I remembered I had homework. Great. I picked up my oversized bag and began shoving the books I needed in, ready for a night at the library yet again.
Out of nowhere I hear a cough behind me. I didn’t turn around, what was the point, people didn’t talk to me, I was that girl that moved here a year ago and had found my place as the quite one, that’s when I heard the cough again. Closing my eyes I figured this would be just like when I first came here, just another person looking to pick on me. I grabbed the edge of my locker, slung my bag on my shoulder and turned around still with my eyes shut.
Just as I began opening them, I began to feel this tingle go through my legs. A feeling I never had before. Every inch further that I opened them they would climb my arms. I started seeing the familiar things of the teacher that I saw earlier that say. I could hear my slow breathing getting sharper and my heart beat quickening. Black sensible shoes on the bottom of a pair of dark worn out blue jeans; a black belt holding them up, with a just off white button down t-shirt tucked in; to top it all off a black tie loosely hung around his double unbuttoned neck. As my eyes reached his chin I realized my breath had finally caught and I was most likely turning blue. I smiled slightly at that and noticed a smirk come across his gorgeously lined face.
Did he think I was smiling at him? He couldn’t could he? All of a sudden his hand reached up to my cheek. I hadn’t seen his body move closer to mine, but now he was only an inch from me. His breath tickled my nose as he exhaled closely to me. I could smell burnt wood but it was mixed with something sweeter. His fingers grazed my ear and back down my cheek as he released my dried curly hair from his hold.
“Madlin…” I moved my eyes to level at his nose and could feel my breaths coming quicker than normal “please forgive me after I steal your first kiss” my eyes widened as I felt his lips slowly touch mine.
They grazed lightly over, sending goose bumps and tingles throughout my body. He moved his body closer to mine as I stepped back into my locker, his lips never leaving that spot they were in. His smirk grew wider against my lips and I didn’t know what to do.
“Madlin...” he breathed, his breath tingling my lips ever more, before I felt his hand move to the back of my head, his fingers wrapping in my hair and his lips connect fully to mine.
All I could think was if this was even really possible, but then everything melted as I felt my eyes close and the delight of my first kiss hit me. Then it was gone. I opened my eyes and he was gone. I didn’t know what was happening, had I dreamed what just happed. I must be tired. Looking at my watched I realized that if I was going to get any time to study I needed to leave. With him still in my head I ran down the hall and out of the school grounds to the library a block away.
Pfft yeah because studying was so easy when you have no clue why Darcy and Elizabeth actually fell for each other and why Jane Austen was trying to make a social impact. Ugh this work is so infuriating. I put my hands to my head and looked down at my page through my stupid reading glasses.
“This makes no sense, how does this make no sense when I normally know what’s going on in all my classes, it’s not like I start day dreaming all the time” I mumbled while pulling at my hair.
“Need some help?”
“Bradley Hunt, is that you?”
Looking down he smiled then nodded his head up and pushed me over on the bench I was sitting at “now what are we looking at?”
“Pride and Prejudice?” I looked over at him and was surprised how much he’d grown from the ten year old I remember to this seventeen year old next to me “Bradley, did you get muscly?” I asked poking at his arms, he just laughed at me
“Yeah, a perk to puberty, what happened to you? Your still dorky looking, thought you would of pulled out the gun by now” looking down I didn’t know what to say “hey I didn’t mean to make you upset if I did”
“na you didn’t” pushing my glasses along my nose I look down and choose to just give up on and concept of getting the essay done and start packing my books up. He was still looking at me watching my each move, that’s when he grabbed my hand. “what happened to you Mad?”
“I moved away, then moved back, now my place is better invisible at a new school”
“well don’t go getting to invisible, I only see you ever now and again” sliding off of the bench I feel short standing next to him looking up. He laughs and pulls me into a hug “I miss us.”
“which ones the ten year olds or the nonexistent teenagers?”
“both”
“huh, still such a girl Brad”
“not that bad thanks”
“true, anyway I gotta go, need to cook for the brothers before they get home, will see you next time okay?” I said running off waving, two people in one day get me when I'm least expecting it, wonder how my brothers will be today as oppose to most days that they walk past me grab their food and go to their rooms, the only other time I normally see them is to collect their plates for washing up.
As I walk up the drive I'm surprised to find my biggest brothers car in the driveway “ANDREW!!!!” I call as I walk in the door, then I hear a thump, a crash and the bang of his door before he comes bounding down the stairs,
“What the hell are you doing home now?”
“Um its 5 o’clock, I'm home when I normally am to start cooking dinner” tilting his head he raises and eye brow
“You actually cook dinner? I thought you bought frozen boxes and put them in the microwave as me and Tomas rolled up the drive”
“nope I cook, and what you thought we had a dishwasher that kept the bowls plated and glasses washed, na, that’s me too”
“Andrew what’s going on?” rang a high pitched voice through the house.
“Who’s that?” I ask Andrew peeking around the corner to look up the stairs for a face to the voice. He just pushes me back and calls back
“My baby sis, don’t worry I’ll get rid of her” then to me quietly said “look I invited her over for dinner thinking you wouldn’t be home till later to grab something quick and hide in your room. Smiling up at him I put to fingers to my head click my heels and say “yes sir” he just smiles and goes back up stairs. There’s something else new, my bro brought a girl home for once. Grabbing a block of chocolate from the cupboard and a small container of ice cream with a spoon I head up stairs and lock my door, down the food, get changed, then fall face first on my bed dead to the world.
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ok this is finally getting somewhere :D
lemmi know what you think cause that would be absolutely awesome.
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<3 SBD.
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Can i steal your heart? Please? - chapter 1
RomanceJust as I looked up to the black board that Mr. Wotton was writing on he walked into my class hall, walked right up to the teacher, and said a few words then left. I hadn't realized I could catch my breath till this moment.