9. Jealous Much?

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Mr. Sparks talked about the Civil War and Slavery, and gave us a book assignment. Which I completed in five minutes, all the answers were in the passage on the previous page. I watched as the class bimbos raised their hands to "ask" him a question, and I had to listen to their retched comments they call flirting. He always ignored the sexual preferences they slipped into the conversation. I found myself relieved that he wasn't that much of a horn dog.

He wasn't the only male teacher here, you also have the Computer's Teacher, which is very easy on the eyes. He was pretty hot and would give into the flirting, yet everyone knows he would never leave or do anything to endanger his current relationship. The women he was currently dating is a total Babe. I mean I'm straight but it's almost one of those things where girls say, "I would go gay for her." I don't know. Anyways gay or not you can't deny that his girlfriend is hot and really pretty.  

I'm glad that Mr. Sparks doesn't give into the sea of bimbos. I kid you not this school has lots of slutty girls and I garentee they all flirt with him. 

"You look like your about to snap some ones neck." A males voice said behind me. I turned to see it was Aiden or Mr. Reed. I rolled my eyes and smiled playfully.

"I do not." I said laughing. He smiled warmly and took a seat beside me.

"So what's wrong? There has to be a source to why you look like your going to snap some ones neck, specifically Katie's." He said while nodding towards Katie, the queen of sluts and bitches. She laughed and attempted to smile sexily at Mr. Sparks.

I shook my head. "No I don't want to snap anyone's neck besides yours." I said while scowling at him.

He chuckled and held up his hands as a sign he was backing off. "Okay, okay. Just asking."

I laughed at his expression. He yawned and ran his hands through his hair, making it become one big ruffled back fluff ball. I laughed even harder, his eyes were slightly teary from the yawn and he smacked his lips together.

Without thinking I sighed and reached out to his hair. I ran my hands through it and smoothed it back down in its rightful place. When I withdrew my attention from his hair to his face, his cheeks were slightly pink. I gave him a lop sided smile. Which only increased the pink tint. He looked super sexy when he blushed, which is weird. Normally I would think it would be less masculine, but he looked really cute.

He rubbed the back of his neck and opened his mouth to say something. A male voice boomed over him, cutting him off. He scowled and turned his head to Mr. Sparks, who was red. My brows furrowed in confusion as his jaw continued to clench and un clench.

"Aiden, come grade these papers and enter the grades on the computer. I want them done today for all eight classes." He barked at him.

Aiden turned to get up, under his breath a slur of cuss words irrupted. I giggled at hearing, Cocky Fucker. Mr. Sparks definition.

When I looked at Mr. Sparks he was scowling at me and glared. What did I do? All I did was... okay maybe I shouldn't of touched Aiden but still.

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The bell rung and I quickly got up to get the hell out of this class room. I stopped and sighlently cussed to the air at hearing Mr. Sparks say, "Elizabeth I need to have a word or two with you. Now. Aiden, go take your brake for now, I'd like to speak in private with her." His words seemed to be dripping with venom.

Aiden huffed in annoyance and left the room, slamming the door behind him, causing Mr. Sparks to turn red. I swallowed hard as he approached me.

He was fuming, but over what? When he was two steps way from me he looked like he was a mad man, insane.

"What are you doing!?" He yelled at me.

I put on my bitch face and said back, "Me? What am I doing? What the fuck are you doing?! Why are you so pissed off at me?! I didn't do anything wrong!"

"You can't get involved with a teacher! Elizabeth it's wrong!" He yelled back in my face.

Really? I'll make you eat your own words.

I lowered my head down and stepped back. I looked up at him through my eyelashes, once he saw the look I was giving him, his face softened.

"You know." I said and took a step towards him. "He's not the teacher I want to be involved with." I finished the last part and placed my right hand on his cheek.

I smirked inside. He groaned and came closer to me. I brought my mouth to his ear and whispered, "You know who I want?" His body went ridged and his breathing became rugged.

I drew a deep breath in and said, "I think I'll go for the Computer's teacher." Then before he could say anything I took that hand resting on his cheek and slapped him.

I walked/ran towards the door and yelled at him, "Who the fuck do you think you are telling me who I can and can't get involved with!"

His face was beat red and he was shaking with anger. He strode towards me but I opened the door to my freedom. I pushed into the crowed of students just to hear him yell, "Elizabeth!" He said it about four times until he went back inside and slammed the door.

I put on my winning smile and walked up to my locker. I caught the arm of Aiden and pulled him to the side.

"Do. Not. Go back into the History room until at least a good thirty minutes." With that being said I let him to decide whether it was worth going back or not.

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Some drama was definitely needed, lol. This is all for chapter 9 hope you enjoyed reading it!

☸Lyla Rains☸

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