Is this love or just lust, sir?

Open Mouth

Sorry for late upload, school has been- well school. And I want to shoot my stupid English teacher who has it in her head it's a history class and puts me on a level for talking to Romany and doesn't do anything about Jack who is sat right next to me lighting his lighter and holding it in the air. EUGH!!!!!!!

"It's not that funny." I hissed.

"But it is though," Maggie coughed out before laughing again, a few people were stealing a few glances at the two year eleven girls- both bright red in the face, one scowling and the other laughing too much. Guess which one was me?

"You and my mum are such bullies." I pouted.

"You’re just angry she knows about your little crush." Maggie teased as she tried to control her occasional giggles.

"It's not a crush!" I almost screamed at her, earning us more stares from the lower years preparing before the parents get here.

"Tina has a crush, Tina has a crush-" Maggie started to sing.

"As entreating as this little sing a long is, can the two of you please help me get out some people's exercise books?" A very familiar Essex voice said from behind us.

Both Maggie and I turned around at the exact same moment to look at Mr O'Miles looking at us with a small smile, at this Maggie started to laugh which turned into a coughing fit once I slapped her arm as I made an awkward toothy grin.

"Err; sure...Maggie isn't very well." I explain as I look at her with a warning glance.

"Yeah." Maggie looks away "I caught the love bug of Tina."

"What?" Mr O'Miles laughs.

"She has special needs, just ignore her." I rush out quickly. "Well me and Mags will go up to the classroom and sort it out." Snatching hold of Tina's blazer I pull on it as I stomp quickly towards the stair case before my head can explode from the redness and burning of my cheeks.

"You look normal now, your cheeks aren't red and your right eye has stopped doing that weird twitchy thing it did when we got in this room." Maggie told me as she used the small red comb in my blazer pocket to brush my fringe quickly. 

"Mags please don't embarrass me..." I ask quietly as I look around the room. 

"I won't. I'm sorry about the comment and the laughing. Best behaviour." She made a small cross with her fingers over her forehead. 

"Ok, so it's all good in the hood." 

"Tina seriously?" Mags raised one of her eyebrows. 

"Its a good expression!" I exclaimed. 

"Don't look now but Mr O'Miles is totally checking out you and your short school skirt." Maggie mutters to me. Flicking my hair over my shoulder I look back to see Mr O'Miles eyes on my bare legs and then quickly back at the year eight who’s trying to ask him a question. I didn't even notice he was in the room...

"When I say not to look you look and if I say-" Maggie started. 

"Mags do you think I should actually do what my mum said?" I interrupt. 

"What about? The Brazilian? Well if your lady garden isn't weed free already yes you should definitely because otherwise jack in the bean stalk will not want to grow in your lady garden." Maggie states shaking her head. 

"What are you on about?" I ask. 

"Well lady garden stands for your downstairs area and the weeds stand for a bush and the jack and the beanstalk stands for Mr O'Miles downstairs area. You get it? Because he won't want to put his-" Maggie starts.