Mr. Urie is my teacher. I am his student. Sometimes students fall for their teachers. But really, he wasn't supposed to fall for me too.
Cover by @sorryimalana
I have a teacher named Mr. Urie. He is extremely attractive. Dark hair and dark eyes. Every girl in school has a crush on him.
I was normal. My hair was blonde. I bleached it awhile ago, so my dark blonde roots were growing in. I was shy, but loud around my friends. There was nothing that special about me.
"Alana, please pay attention," Mr. Urie asked me. It's unfortunate that such a hot guy, teaches such a boring subject. History.
My cheeks became red. "Sorry Mr. Urie." He nodded in response and continued with his lecture. For what it felt like an eternity, the bell finally rang. Before I could walk out, Mr. Urie called my name.
"Alana, can you stay for a few minutes," I bit my lip nervously. He thinks that I am a failure. That I don't care about his class. I glanced at the clock, I didn't want to miss my bus. I walked towards his desk.
"Look, Mr. Urie, I know my grade isn't so hot right now in this class," I started. It wasn't hot like him. "I need to get going now, so I don't miss my bus."
"Wait," he said simply. We shared eye contact and I could feel my legs going weak. "Alana, your grade has dropped so low. I think you need personal tutoring."
My mind wandered the thought of him tutoring me. His body close to mine. We might brush hands. I would get to see him longer than anyone else.
"Alana?" He snapped me back to reality.
"Yeah, yeah. Sorry. When should I come for tutoring?" I asked.
"We can start tomorrow," he glanced at the clock. "Oh, I think I've made you miss your bus." I followed his gaze to the clock. The buses left a few minutes ago. I frowned. "My apologies, do you have a alternative ride home?"
"No, my mom is at work until 8 tonight," I murmured.
He hesitated. "I could take you home, if you let me finish some things up here."
"I-I-I mean, i-if you ca-an," I stammered.
He laughed. His laugh was warm and comforting. His laugh was infectious. His laugh was perfect. I blushed at my stupidity for being nervous. "Well I made you late, so it's the best I can do."
I nodded and sat down, and I waited for Mr.Urie to tell me it was time to go.
