Forbidden (student/teacher love story)

Chapter 16

Sorry if they aren't edited. Do that some other time.

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It fell silent before Chris walked back in.

"And that's why I have he best Drama professor, ever!" I shouted and he smiled and walked over to me capturing my lips. Sam and my mother said 'aw' while Cid groaned.

"You think he believed it, honey? I know I nearly did." My mother took my hand. I pulled away and looked at her nodding. She smiled.

"I think my acting is getting better. I am learning from the best." I smiled up at him and kiss his nose. He smiled softly.

"Don't ever do that in reality. Promise." he whispers quietly.

"Wouldn't even dream of it." I smile and kiss his lips softly.

"They're so cute!" My mother exclaimed. Sam giggled and cheered with her. Cid grunted and pushed Chris away and pulled me into his arms.

"Don't touch my sugar mama." I giggled. I look at Chris and he smiles.

"As long as I don't have have to stray away too far." He smiled taking my hand.

My boyfriend.

Still love it.

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It's been two month. It's the lovely month of December, yet my ankle still hurts like a bitch. Since my ankle didn't fully heal, I still have to use crutches. I hated it. I was swinging my way into my last class of the day. Cid was carrying my books and Sam was here keeping me company. I swung in and stumbled about to fall on my face when strong arms caught me in their embrace. I look up at Chris smiling down at me. He lifted me up bridal style and carries me to my seat, Sam and Cid following behind. He set me down and leaned in lips kissing me softly.

"You must be careful, love." He sits on the other side of me nuzzling in my neck. Thank god no one else had arrived in the room yet.

"I know. But they are so difficult and annoying." I mumble to my boyfriend of two months. Chris and I have managed to keep things secret for that long. My dad has no idea also. He wanted me to change my classes and make sure I never clash with Chris. To him, I did. My acting was amazing. I haven't talk to him since. I don't care. He's been less and less supportive also. My mother is on the verge of getting a divorce. It won't surprise me if for the holiday's I'll just be spending it with one parent.

I also took Cid’s advice to tone it down in class since I had a lot more people to hide it from than just my dad. So, we acted as if we couldn’t stand each other. That should have killed any rumors that were floating around the school. We also go on dates that are far off from campus and late at night. Yes it’s a lot of work but our relationship is stronger than ever. We're nothing but this happy bubbly couple that can't stand to be away from each other. Don't think we're strangers either. I've learned more about him than I probably need to know. However, I feel like I've known him all my life, yet it's only been two months. Oh and the sex is amazing. It’s a wonder we can keep our hands off each other in class.

He’s helping me alot in pottery. I've got nothing but A's in that class simply because my ‘lessons’ with Chris get better and better. Wink Wink. Now, do to our inability to keep our hands to ourselves, we have a pack. If we're in class we can only touch and talk before anyone shows up—which is why I come in early—and after class when everyone leaves.

He smiles. "I'm sorry baby." He kisses my lips softly, ignoring Cid's disapproving growl. He stands up smirking at Cid before he strides off to the stage. After I got out of the hospital, Cid and Chris went back to 'hating' each other. Sam and Chris have been close to each other. I really like the relationship between them. I feel like the closer they are, the better our relationship is.