Chapter 3: The secret.

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"Thank you, Sir. If there's anything at all I can do for extra credit, please let me know." I said to him. "Close the door on your way out please, Miss Cross." He instructed me.
I walked out and closed the door behind me.
"You do know what just happened, right?" I turned round to see Kira staring at me.
"No, do enlighten me." I said to her. Could it be that Kira and her powerful connections knew something I didn't about what just happened? It did seem like a very peculiar teacher/student interaction.
"You really don't know, do you?!" She laughed. I just replied with a confused look. She rolled her eyes and dragged me by my arm.
"Come on, were going to talk to a few people."

After thirty minutes we had been to visit three girls that used to go to our school, they had told me things about Mr Iero that all sounded too real. "Okay so in the last half an hour all you've managed to convince me of is that Mr Iero likes to..." I paused, trying to find the right word. "Sleep around." Kira interrupted.
"Is that what you're trying to tell me?" I asked.
"All I'm saying is that they were his favourite students, at some point or another you're going to be his new toy." She told me with a smile before walking off.
I stood in the empty corridor thinking about my next meeting with Mr Iero. What if he brought it up? What if this was a fifty shades of Grey thing? I stood on my own,
playing with a piece of thread hanging off my jumper. "No lessons, Miss Cross?" I jumped as I turned round and saw Mr Iero standing infront of me, the same intimidating
look in his eyes as usual. "N-No. I have a free period now." I told him. He offered for me to come with him to spend the hour with him, almost like a mentor hour, I had an idea that that wasn't exactly what he really had in mind. "What's the matter, Jasmine, you're usually a lot more talkative than this in lessons?" He told me.
"Oh it's nothing, Sir." I stuttered. He just gave me another glare. I rolled my eyes and began to talk. "Well, if you must know, I've spoke to a few people and they seem to have a completely different view of you than how you are in lessons..." I told him. He let out a slight chuckle, looking to the floor, his eyes soon enough snapped back up, staring back into mine. "As I said when we first met, I'm different to most teachers in this school. If you have a problem with that, you're more
than welcome to switch classes, I'll put the referral in for you myself." He told me. I just shook my head, I didn't want that. Not at all. I wanted to be in this class. I wanted to be near him. I wanted to cause trouble, so maybe he might notice me more in class. I wanted him to point me out infront of everyone. "Sir, if you don't mind, I'd like to go to the study
centre, I have work to be getting on with." I told him, standing up and walking out of the classroom. I figured if this really was his plan. To be his next 'project' then why not at least have a little fun with it?
"Don't play dumb with me, Cross. I know you're a good girl." I hesitated at his choice of words, not turning back round.

- Next day-
I couldn't stop thinking about him. During art, while my pencil should have been drawing out the final draft of my coursework, it started to draw the soft outline of his messy hair. During English, whilst picking out words to describe ourselves, I started typing every single detail of him, all his perfections. During bioligy, whilst studying the human body, all I could imagine was his rough, yet perfectly sculpted body, my mind wandering, starting to think about-

A second later all I could hear was the sound of the bell, indicating to me it was time for my math lesson. Mr Iero's lesson. It was odd, ever since he came to the school, it's like my whole day is filled with math. But I liked it, I was good at it. I knew I was bound to fail now, now that I had Mr Iero as a teacher. This was my
chance. After what Mr Iero said earlier about me being a 'good girl' I knew I had to cause trouble this lesson.
"Okay class, please take out your textbooks, we will be silent studying for next weeks mock exam, okay?" Shit. A silent lesson, I hated making any noise whilst everyone
else was silent, but I knew this would be the way to get to him.
Around twenty minutes into the lesson, I started to get restless, I saw Mr Iero glance over his laptop screen a couple of times to see what I was doing, eventually I
just turned in my seat to face Kira next to me. "Hey so who's having a party this weekend?" I asked her, she replied with a confused look of why I would bring that up in the middle of a quiet lesson. "Cause, if there isn't one, I think I might have one, y'know. To loosen up." I spoke, elongating the the last three words.
"Girls, keep it down over there." Mr Iero spoke, not bothering to look up. Shit. I turned to face forward in my seat. "What about you Sir? Would you like to come to my party this weekend. Help me loosen up a bit." His eyes shot up at the last few words. He stood up and walked over, leaning on the empty desk close to my own. "What did you say your name was?" He asked.
"Jasmine." I replied stubbernly, knowing all too well he knew my name.
"Jasmine, what a beautiful name for such a little brat." He spoke, keeping a straight face while the whole class started laughing, I sat there with a smile on my face, not showing him how bothered I was. "You, Jasmine. Are staying behind after class." He said, leaning into me slightly. Jackpot.

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