Desire of the Heart (A student/teacher romance) [REWRITING]

Desire of the Heart. Chapter Six

I hope you enjoy this chapter, you get a feel of what Mollie's school is like and what her teachers act like. Mr King is introduced at the end of the chapter.

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Chapter Seven

“Remind me again why we chose to take English lit?” Tess asked me as we walked out of the classroom.

“Because what other teacher would you want to listen to first thing in the morning. I’d rather have Mr Cains, who doesn’t care than sit through an hour with Miss Hooks, who would make sure you’re paying attention and make you want to shoot her head off.” I replied.

“Good point. At least we have art now. Hopefully we can do something easy.” Which was just our luck that as soon as we walked into the classroom and took our seats on the back table that Mr Vinton announces that the piece of work we do today goes into our AS level coursework. And we were writing an essay. Brilliant. Tess and I exchanged scowls. “Can we transfer to woodwork?” she whispered to me.

“With Miss ‘devil’ Mills?” Tess nodded. “Really Tess?”

“Yeah.” She whined. The rest of the hour went really slowly and finally it was time for break. We headed up to our dorm so I could collect my gym bag and she could get her Health and Social care folder. I swear Health and Social is the dullest lesson ever, I have no idea how she could survive a whole hour of it. We also found the chance to grab a quick second breakfast and meet the boys, so I replaced my piece of toast. As soon as I had finished it the bell rang, and I practically had to drag Freddie to the sports hall, he was so unwilling to go. “Freddie Hastings! Get your butt in that changing room and get changed right now, or do I have to send Mr Reed in to help you?” At that he legged it into the boy’s locker room, and I strolled into the girl’s knowing that my area would be empty because Tess wasn’t here. Every dorm has its own area so all the dorms 1’s have the same area, all the dorm 2’s and so on.  So seeing as it was only year thirteen’s in here, my area was empty. I put all my uniform into a locker and changed into my gym kit. Navy blue mini skort, a small white polo shirt, white ankle socks and black converse sneakers. Describing it makes me sound like such a slut; truth is Mr Reed, huge paedophile!

I met Freddie on the field, with the rest of the class and we started running at the front of the group, for our five minute warm up. Everyone was lagging today, but it seems we were more than ever because when we had finished Mr Reed called us over and asked us why we were running slowly. Strange because we were at the front. Some people were walking! After he had finished lecturing us he announced the lesson plan. “Since certain people weren’t trying their best during our warm up session, we will be having a forty minute lesson on Fartlek training. Fartlek is Swedish for speed play, and involves different speed and terrain. So I want you to do a lap of the fields running, a lap walking, a lap jogging and finally a lap sprinting.”

“I can’t move any further.” Freddie whined from behind me as  I started my final lap.

“Freddie, please hurry up. You can sleep it off in biology. Just please don’t get me in detention with Mr Reed.” I moaned, grabbing his hand and dragging him along with my remaining strength. “Sprint!” I heard Mr Reed yell at us.

“Freddie! Please it’s nearly over!” Ten minutes later and I was leaning against the wall for support in the locker room showers. I turned the water off and wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel, and dried my hair. I didn’t have enough time to do anything else so I just tied it up in a lose ponytail. I finished my makeup and headed back out to the locker room to get dressed when I found it to be empty. Just my luck. I changed as fast as humanly possible, left my gym bag in my locker. I’ll use the gym tonight. Grabbing my bag I ran as fast as I could to my biology class and thankfully entered the room in a crowd of students. Before the teacher had arrived. I easily found my friends, sat lazily on the back row, texting and bbming. I took my usual seat in the middle of them, and bent down behind the bench to find my notebook and pencil case. Just then I heard the door slam shut. Mr King had arrived.

I hope you like it, next chapter will be from Ryan's point of view! I can't wait to write it!

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