I've fallen in Love with my Teacher Mr. Tomlinson

Chapter 8

I don't know how I'm gonna sleep tonight. Much less go to school in the morning! I can't believe what happened at Mr. Tomlinson's flat. I never expected that after how awkward everything has been. My mind recalls the events of earlier and I smile. The image of him between my legs, makes my cheeks heat up. The way he made me feel. He seemed so hungry for me. Fuck he's so sexy.

I decide to take a shower and cleanse myself of our dirty actions. I've got to tell Sara about this. She'll freak. Hell I'm freaking myself. It's almost like I don't even know what to do with myself cause I'm so giddy.

I get out the shower, grabbing a towel to wrap myself with and walk to my room. I pad across the carpet to my dresser and grab a big t shirt and panties. No pants is the best way to go. Too constricting. I get dressed and fall into bed, cuddling under the covers. I plug my phone into my charger and catch up on Instagram. I don't know why though. It's nothing but girls taking selfies and guys posting drunk pictures. I turn it off. I'm tired anyways. I roll over and get comfortable and think about Mr. Tomlinson. Before I know it, he's following me into my dreams.

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I wake up the next morning somewhat refreshed. I stretch and smile remembering that today is Saturday and Mr. Tomlinson asked me to come over for lunch at 12:30. It's 11:15 now and I'm already starving so I decide to make myself a small bowl of cereal to tie myself over. Plus that way I won't eat so much at his place and look like a pig. I stomp down the stairs and pour my self a bowl of frosted flakes. I sit down in the living room with my cereal in hand and search for something to watch on the TV.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Ooh Channing Tatum.

No.

Ooh yes Friends.

God I love this show. Ross seriously cracks me up. This is my favorite episode too! I sink down into the couch and get lost in the show, laughing every now and then.

The show is interrupted by my phone buzzing with a MSG from Sara.

'What are you doing today?'

'Come over and I'll tell you. It's kinda a long story. Plus I have something juicy to tell you ;)'

'Oooooh I love gossip. I'll be right over.'

God I love her. She's such a dork but I wouldn't have her any other way. She lives right down the road so she should be here any min-

*knock knock*

Point proven. I get up and do a weird little run to the door and open.

"Hi!" She says and sprints pass me to the couch. "Tell me everything! Leave out nothing!"

A give her a mischievous smile, "You might not believe me though."

She scoffs, "Of course I will."

"Alright well, IwenttoMrTomlinsonsflatyesterdaytotalkbecausehekissedmeearlierthisweekandthingsgotawkwardsoiwantedtoclearitupandweendedupmakingoutandheatemeoutandtodayimgoingtohishouseforlunch." I ran my words together so fast that I'm not even sure I know what I said and Sara's dropped jaw proves the same.

"Can you talk slower and English this time, cause it sounds like you almost said you Hooked up with your fucking English teacher." She says slightly shocked

"I did." A smile starts to grow on both our faces and she's almost completely speechless.

"Holy shit. Oh my god. Was it good? Does he have a good body? Is he a good kisser?" She asks quickly

I giggle and answer her, "Yes, yes, and yes."

"Oh my god. I forever bow down at your feet. Wait so what was his place like?" She asks and raises her eyebrows?

"It's really nice actually. I was sorta surprised. It has a nice garden and deck in the back from what I could see. I didn't really look around a whole lot. He invited me over for lunch in a while." I smile excitedly

"You're kidding!" She stands up and grabs my hand and leads me upstairs. "What are you waiting for?! Let's get you ready!" She squeals.

Here we go..