Chemical Attraction- Mr Cooper's POV (Student/Teacher Relationship)

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Hey, guys! So here it is- finally! Mr Cooper's POV starting from the end of chapter 12!! I am posting this up as a different story as I don't want it to be in the main storyline, it's just a bonus chapter. For those who don't have a clue what I'm talking about, go to my profile and check out my story, Chemical Attraction! For those who do, I hope you like this and enjoy re-reading this chapter from Jared's point of view! I certainly enjoyed writing it.

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Mr Cooper’s POV

 

 

I watched Phoebe nearly sprint out of classroom and chuckled to myself, before saying goodbye. Her mannerisms were so endearing, especially the way her blush coloured her cheeks and the tip of her cute, little nose. I resisted the urge to run out after her and call her back, knowing if I did so I would give in to my longing. And that could never happen. Nothing could ever happen between us, however much we both desired it. I hoped I had managed to persuade Phoebe about that; now all I had to do was convince myself.

I shakily ran my fingers through my hair, exhaling deeply as I recalled how close I had come to kissing her. The thought both excited and terrified me, my blood rushing at the idea of finally kissing her gorgeous lips. I shook my head ruefully at my body’s reaction to her. Out of all the beautiful girls in this world, why did I have to be so greatly attracted to my student?

I sighed to myself. ‘Sh*t happens, buddy boy.’

I turned back towards my desk, scooping up all the papers I had chucked everywhere in my haste to comfort her. My attempt at pushing her away had completely failed; her hurt and vulnerability called out to my basest instincts and overruled my brain.

A sharp knock on the door stopped me in my tracks, and I turned around, half expecting to see Phoebe standing there, a smile already lighting up my face. The second I saw who it was, my smile slid away and I felt as if the air had been punched out of me.

The headmaster strode towards me, pumping my limp hand in a firm handshake as greeting.

“Good afternoon, Mr Cooper. I was hoping to catch you here. Something rather urgent has come up and I’ve had to call a meeting with all teachers in the science department. It’ll be happening this evening after dinner in the staffroom. I’m sorry to take up some of your weekend, but this really can’t be delayed.”

I simply stood there, staring at him, flabbergasted.

‘Two minutes,’ I thought to myself in horror. ‘Two minutes earlier and he would have seen enough to have me fired and prosecuted.’

 

I winced slightly. That had been too close for comfort. Suddenly, I realised Mr Jackman was staring at me expectantly. Hastily, I pulled myself together.