Porcupinegirl787@yahoo.com

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I wake slowly. I was exhausted, as I always was after having the dreams involving Mr. Dean. I slowly pulled myself from bed to prepare for another boring day of school, and another heartbreaking seventy-five minutes with Mr. Sexy.

I arrived at school early, just to spend that couple extra minutes in Dean's class with him. "Good morning Mr. D!" I spoke cheerily. "Good morning, Charlotte," he smiled. My god, did he look gorgeous with a smile. It took plenty of effort not to start swooning right there. He was the most sexy man I've ever seen.

And he seemed to flaunt the look. He would wear t-shirts that showed his muscles just right to make hearts melt, or he'd wear his fake leather jacket and jeans, giving him a laid back, almost bad boy look, or he would dress up nicely sometimes, as if he were going on a date, or he'd wear a turtleneck and jeans that, in my opinion, made him look like an author or huge book nerd. Today he was in a casual, baggy t-shirt and jeans that fit him perfectly. I knew I'd be staring at his ass every opportunity I got.

The room filled quickly and the class began. It was just going over things from the day before, so I just watched him. When he faced away, I stared at his perfect ass. When he faced us, I looked at his gorgeous face. His beautiful, green eyes sparkled as he told a short story of his young niece. His raven hair glimmered and shone as he moved, obviously it was slicked back with gel. His cheeks and chin were freshly shaved, only showing light shadow. He smiled widely, showing his brilliant white, perfect teeth. He itched his hooked nose, that always reminded me of Professor Snape. He gestured with his arms as he spoke, as he always did. He walked all around the room, as usual, as well. He seemed to spend extra time near my desk; the front corner. He would always choose one or two desks daily to sit on. Today, as if it were not arousing enough to be in his class after the dream, he chose mine. He smiled at me for a moment before finishing his story and starting with the next question asked.

"I had that dream again," I whispered to my best friend, Cody, when Mr. Sexy Pants walked to the other side of the room. "The one about him?" He pointed to Mr. D. "Yeah," I nod, getting lost in his eyes again. "I don't get how you could like him," he whispers. "He's a teacher!" "Have you ever looked at him? He's gorgeous!" I whisper as quietly as possible, praying those behind couldn't hear. "I don't see it," he frowns. "His luscious lips. His high cheek bones. His cute nose. His gorgeous hair. His beautiful eyes. You don't see any of that?" "Not really," Cody frowns, looking at the man. "Oh, you just don't see it because you're straight," I decide. "Charlotte? Cody? Pay attention, please," he smiled softly, assuring me he wasn't angry. He was scary when angry. And I may have imagined it, but I swear I saw him wink at me.

He winked at me. I couldn't believe it. He really winked at me. Cody had confirmed it. He really had winked. I could not believe it. The man I was practically in love with was taking notice of me.  I was so excited! Maybe this could lead to more! Maybe the dreams could become reality! I prayed so.

At home, my parents bugged me. They kept asking all about my day and if I was meeting any guys and if any tests were coming up. I knew it was because they love me and care about me, but it got really annoying sometimes. I went to my room  and picked up a random book off the shelf. The merchant of Venice. I was very interested in Shakespeare, but it was all so confusing, that I just gave up. Proof was I hadn't picked up this script in a little over a year! I opened the front cover and a piece of paper fell out. The written contents scared me thoroughly It read:
Pass: Mr8InchD
Email: porcupinegirl787@yahoo.com

I had to check my computer. I had to know. I slowly, and very nervously turn on my laptop, open Firefox and type in Yahoo Mail. I click the correct link, and snap my computer shut quickly. Sure enough, the email address existed. And, sure enough, I had sexted my teacher!