*A week later*
I sat in the History room instead of mingling outside in the hall ways before class started. Mr. Sparks was typing away on his Apple Laptop. Me and him were pretty good. I haven't been getting anymore glares or scowls. Especially now that I'm single. Yeah, Max and I broke up. Actually I broke up with him. I know, I know, it didn't even last a month.
I knew I shouldn't of dated him in the first place, he ended up being to clingy. Constantly touching me and then saying he "loved" me. I can't deal with that stuff. I guess I'm just not meant to date yet. Although I love the idea of dating someone atleast four or three years older than me. I think it's because I expect them to be more knowledgeable and experienced. I want to be with someone who knows what there doing with their life. So it's kinda hard to find someone like that who's in my grade. I think that's why I liked Mr. Sparks. Although he is just a teacher, he knows what he's doing.
A person walking into the room startled me, grabbing my attention. I looked up from my book to find this hot guy talking to Mr. Sparks. He had black thick hair and dark blue eyes. His body very toned and creamy colored. He wore dark denim jeans and an American Eagle sweatshirt. He looked a little to old to be a high-school.
My heart stopped when I saw Mr. Sparks point in my direction. Then the guy chuckled lowly. What, is he telling him?
I shook it off and went back to my book. I was reading "A Tale Of Two Cities." I'm trying to read some classics. This was one of them.
"You like to read?" A rough male voice said to me. I shivered and looked up to the hunk of man standing in front of me. I smiled and replied, "Yeah, although I don't know about this book." I held it up for second to show him. He cocked his head and stared at me in disbelief. "You read classics? I love that book." My insides churned and I smiled fully. "I read some classics and this may be my favorite so far."
"That's great. Oh-uh, my name's Aiden. Or you'll refer to me as Mr. Reed." He extended his hand. I took it and replied with, "Elizabeth Stone, nice to meet you, Mr. Reed." The sound of his name coming from my mouth made him blush. It also grabbed the attention of Mr. Sparks.
"Elizabeth, can you go to the computer lab and pick up the papers titled History. Please?" He tacked on the please part when I didn't respond. I sighed, "Sure, I'll be right back with them Mr. Sparks." I got up from my seat and walked down to get them.
I entered the Computer Lab and quickly cursed Mr. Sparks. Max was standing there retrieving some papers from the other printer. I quickly walked up to the printer and grabbed the papers. He turned to look who it was and dropped his papers when he saw it was me. I sighed and rolled my eyes as I gathered up the papers he dropped. I felt bad for breaking up with him.
I handed the papers over. "Thank you, Liz." He croaked out. I nodded my head and swiftly exited the room. His face looked so sad and it made me want to break inside. I feel horrible.
When I walked back into the History room Mr. Sparks and Mr. Reeds were laughing. They seemed like good friends.
"Here you are Mr. Sparks." I said as I handed them to him. His fingertips lightly touched mine. Sending tingles crawling ever where. I yanked my hand back. A weird and almost hurt expression crossed his face.
Aiden looked at us and broke the awkwardness. "Elizabeth, I hear you were in Cross Country?" I turned to him and sat on top of the desk behind me.
"I was, until I was stupid and hurt my leg. Hopefully it won't hurt me doing Track." He perked up at hearing that.
"I was thinking about coaching Track. If they let me. I'm only here because I'm a teacher assistant. Its required I do this to pass my college class." I nodded understandingly.
"Well I bet you'll be our track coach if you do the girls team. The boys already have their coach. I really hope you are our coach." I said and gathered my hair to one side. Exposing a trail of skin, from my neck to my cleavage.
Like fish to bait his eyes took their time trailing down from my neck to my breasts. He abruptly stopped looking when Mr. Sparks cleared his throat.
Really Mr. Sparks? Always ruining the fun...
"Elizabeth go take your seat, the bells about to ring." He said coldly. I glared at him and jumped off the desk to go sit down at my seat.
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The Teacher's Pet (Original)
Storie d'amore"Thank you Elizabeth, very much so." He said as he put the files into the filing cabinet next to the desk. Why is he in the History room? "Anytime Jacob. Well, I've got to get going! See you around maybe?" I asked as I turned toward the door. A lo...
