You're Mine

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*Few Months Later, Britney's POV*

I'm sitting here in my car before I head to my third hour class. I'm so stressed lately. I have so many finals and projects all at once. And to top things off there's a girl who thinks it's okay to flirt with Matthew.

She's a new history teacher this semester. She's young and beautiful, her eyes are the color of emeralds, her hair shines like the ocean, her skin is perfect and smooth with the elegance of porcelain. And she has a perfect hour glass frame with long black hair.

Her voice has the prettiest chirp, when she laughs it's angelic. She's intelligent, humorous, and gorgeous. And I'm not the first to notice. And by that, I mean Matthew is helping her get ahold of her new surroundings.

They always stand in the hallway and converse like they aren't at work. I know she flirts with him, I see it everyday. It's right in my face, I can't say anything though. It'd result horribly.

It's driving me crazy.

What if she takes him away?

She'd have to pry him from me.

Matthew is mine, those big chocolate brown eyes belong to me. The cute little laugh he does when he blushes is only for me, the way he pulls me closer to him when we sleep is only for me. The way he takes my breath away and makes my heart pound in my chest is only for him.

The way we mold perfectly together when we're intimate is only for us. No "new girl" is going to take any of this from us.

No one could love Matthew the way I do. I love everything from the way he laughs to the way he breathes. He's so special. I talk about him all the time but I can't help it. I just want him.

More like need.

No one can make me feel as happy as he can. His little quirks are so precious. The way he runs his hand through his hair as he speaks is so sexy. The way he makes direct eye contact when we speak so I know he's listening is so reassuring.

I've known him since I was a sophomore. We were both new and we'd always help each other. When I needed someone to vent to he'd be right there listening. When I'd have a bad day he was the one to pull me through it. He wasn't just my "teacher" he was like my best friend. One of my human diaries.

He's so fucking amazing and he doesn't even realize it.

When I picture my future, he's the one I see by my side. I only want him. I fucking love him to death. I don't care if we've only been dating for a few months; I AM IN FUCKING LOVE WITH HIM.

I'd literally scream it off of a roof top. I'd announce it to the whole fucking world. She can't have him. She's so beautiful how couldn't he be tempted?

I got out of my car and began walking past his class as I was heading to English. They were talking and he didn't notice me when I said good morning so I stopped and tapped him on his shoulder.

"Good morning, Mr. Gubler. May I speak with you please?" I asked.

She furrowed her brows when I glared at her through the corner of my eye. She looked insulted as if I had no right to do such a thing. Sorry honey, but I do.

"Yes you may, Britney. Let's go into my room."

I grinned and followed him. She rolled her eyes and headed back to her classroom. Oops.

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