My Good Girl

chapter 2

I spend most of my time in here just daydreaming about him. I can't wait until it's period 3, art so I can stay here with Mr. Styles for lunch and gym which is what I usually do.

The rest of the periods were a drag. So much freaking back to school work. I drag myself to art and sit down.
"Hello class." Mr. Styles says loudly.
"Today we will be working on our flower project. Get out your materials." He continues. I daze off thinking about how his lips taste on mine.
"Dolores Hayes." I hear him say.
"What?" I snap out of my thoughts.
"Pay attention and take out your materials." He says sternly.
My face gets red and I do what he says.

The period ends and it's lunch time. I'm staying here for lunch of course.
I put away my materials.
"You staying Dolores?" Mr. Styles asks me. I nod in response.
"As always." I say. He gives me a quick smile and I nearly melt. He takes a seat next to me. I look at him confused.
"Why don't you ever eat lunch with your friends or something?" He asks me.
"Because I prefer to be here with you.." I quickly say, regretting the words that escaped my mouth.
He looks away and smirks, standing up.
"I like that." I hear him mumble under his breath. Why is he being so nice? And acting different? He walks back to his desk.

3 hours later:

I get home and throw my bag on my bed. I lay on my back and look at my ceiling which has glowing stars. Today was wonderful. Mr. Styles smiled at me more than once and was being so nice. I'm not sure why but ughhh. I love it.
"Dad!" I yell from my room. I wonder what he's cooking. He enters my room.
"Yes hunny." He says. I sit up.
"What's for dinner?" I ask.
"Your favorite. Lasagna." He answers.
"Yay." I smile and wrap my arms around him, giving him a hug.
He leaves the room and I start my homework.