Should I? (Student/Teacher)

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

There he was again, standing in the corridor in the doorframe of his classroom, waiting for the rest of his students to turn up. I had to walk past him to get to my next class.

"Morning girls" he said with a smile on his face.

"Morning" Alyssa immediately returned with a smile. It seemed as though she would be the only one who would talk back to the teacher as me and Maria usually just fake a smile, unless it was a teacher whom we liked.

English went pretty quickly, but then we had French with Miss Atherston. I walked into her classroom and sat down in the seat that she'd put me in for her seating plan. I hated it. I was put next to Olly and as I think I've already said he was the most annoying person I know. He would always tease me about something and it just got on my nerves.

"Hey, Octopus" Olly said whilst extending the 'hey' for longer than it needed to be. He would be the only person who'd called me 'Octopus' and that really irritated me. He was swinging on his chair, that I really hoped he'd fall off, until I sat down. THUD. His chair legs were dropped back to the grey carpet floor, and he placed his right elbow onto the table.

"Morning sunshine" I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

"Ah...so I'm your sun now then, huh?" he replied taking my sarcasm way too seriously, but joking about it. What was wrong with him? I made a sort of grunting noise and continued to face forward towards the board. I really disliked where I was put, but never complained about it because I knew that it would make Miss Atherston hate me. One of the other people in my class already tried and she bluntly turned them down.

The class continued and Olly kept on trying to talk to me. I answered all of his questions and then asked him some stuff. It turned out that he had some sort of relationship with the girl, Tanya, in the year below, who was in our form. I also found out that we had some things in common, was this the beginning of a new friendship? After all, I will be sat next to him for a whole year in French, German and for English. I was just the luckiest.

The class ended and next I had maths, with Mrs Bay. So I waited for Alyssa and Maria and walked out of Miss Atherston's classroom. I turned around the corner, but then I saw Mr Schmidt walk out of his room. I stood slightly frozen, watching him as his brushed through his hair with his hand. God damit. He looked hot. Alyssa had no idea how much I crushed over him, however I have told Maria all about it, including my false dream. I then felt a hand tugging me in the opposite direction of Mr Schmidt, I tried to fight it but I then realised that I had another class to get to and allowed myself to be dragged by Maria.

On the way we met up with Kara, who was in our maths class, however Alyssa wasn't. She was in a different class, with April but the room that she'd be in was next to ours, so we all walked together. Alyssa and Kara walked in front of me and Maria, as we trailed behind.

"You know you turned bright red when I saw you looking at him?" whispered Maria, making sure that Alyssa and Kara didn't hear.

"Did I? Did I really?" I said turning up the pitch at the end of each question. I hadn't noticed it, I just hope that no one else did either.

"Yes" she said chuckling. Oh dear, I thought to myself. Was I really that obvious?

"I bet you wish that you were in his class" Maria guessed, still laughing away.

"Aha, well I wouldn't mind it" I replied laughing a little myself, full-well knowing that I would love to be in his class, but I don't think I could move class. Besides Alyssa and Maria were in my current class, if I moved then I wouldn't have any friends. Even if I did decide to move, which I don't think would happen, it would be easy because they have languages lessons at the same time as us. But wouldn't it be better if I stayed away from him?

We reached our next lesson and parted ways with Alyssa. The only thing I thought about all lesson was how much I wanted to be in his class. To see him three days a week would be the dream. I could feel myself drifting off into a day dream. I was all of a sudden laying in a bed that had silk, cream sheets on and a mattress that was much softer than my own. The room was warming and home-like, it felt as though I'd been here before and it was comforting. I was laying on my left side with my hand tucked under the pillow. I felt something warm on my right upper arm, rubbing me up and down. I froze and slowly turned my body. To my surprise I was greeted with the gentle smile of Mr Schmidt. Were we together? I then moved in closer to his warm body and felt the muscles that he had. I could feel each and every crease as I moved my hand up and down his stomach. He then leaned in closer to me...

"Someone seems sleepy" I heard in a distance. BANG. I woke up back in my maths classroom and saw Mrs Bay in front of me. She had just placed a text book onto the table as I wiped my grin off of my face. I soon found myself back to reality. I've been having some really strange dreams recently. One of them included me being a princess locked away in a tower, waiting on my prince to come and save me. The prince was Mr Schmidt, and we then lived happily ever after, that's when my alarm clock rang. I wondered whether these were supposed to mean something...