May I Shine Your Apple? With My Foot. (TeacherxStudent) -completed-

Chapter 2: Zach Miller

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This school sucks! These teachers suck! These people suck!

All my teachers hate me so far because I don't dress like anyone else! This school is full of the popular, athletic type. I do not fit that description! I mean, I'm fit but I don't like to join teams! Com' on is there any one in this school that isn't one of them?

I was ranting on in my head on my way to math class.

Then I heard the bell ring. Shit. Fcuk. I'm going to be late! Oh well may as well have this teacher hate me too!

I finally got to the door and I knocked twice. I heard a deep male voice call "one second". Then the door knob twisted and he opened the door.

I almost forgot that Mr. Tucker was my math teacher, and health teacher.

He looked down on me with a smile and then gestured me into the class room. I walked in and looked around. Until my eyes fell on the very back seat in the corner.

"Well Ms. Reed, would you like to tell me why your late?" Mr. Tucker asked.

Well because it takes me longer then I expected to get here, it also didn't help that I was ranting on how much I hate this school, these teachers and every single student.

But of course I didn't say that "I got lost" I said simply and walked to back of the classroom and took the spot. I could feel the teachers eyes on me the whole way.

I sat down and looked around. Then my eyes fell on the person right beside me. He was tall and had long black hair. He was wearing a simple black T-shirt with a white skull on it and black skinny jeans.

I smiled. Finally someone thats not athletic and perfect! Not that he wasn't perfect he was actually quit cute.

Mr. Tucker brought my attention back to the class when he started his lesson.

"Okay class today we are going to be learning about......" he began but I kind of drowned him out with my own thoughts.

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"Hey baby" I heard a male voice say in front of me.

I looked up and saw a very muscular man. He had the short brown hair and amazing white pearls in his mouth. He was wearing a football sweater, blue shirt and jeans. He was smiling down at me.

Uh. Popular and perfect.

I just rolled my eyes and went back to doing my math. I saw him move in the corner of my eye.

I felt his arms lightly touch me as they came down on my desk from behind me.

"Do you need any help, sweet stuff?" he asked gazing down at my math.

"No, I'm good. Could you please leave" I asked sweetly. That's my policy, always give them a chance to back off or back down and if they don't..... well its their fault.

"But baby, you don't want me to leave" he said.

I finally looked up from my paper. Most of the students weren't paying attention except the boy next to me was watching. Waiting. I looked forward and the teacher was sitting there watching, wandering what I will do next.

"Look your not my type" I said simply to him.

"But I'm every ones type" he said and then laid a sweet kiss on my cheek.

Okay, play times over. One thing men should never do is stand behind me. I quickly grabed my wrist and bent my elbow. I pushed back and hit him right in the stomach. He bent over holding his stomach. I clapped him on the back, as a coach would do to one of his players.

"Well my men, need to able to take a punch" I said and turned back around in my desk. I looked over at the boy next to me and I could see a slight grin on his face as he watched the man behind me. I looked up at the front where Mr. Tucker was trying to hold in his laugh. He stood up and anouced "Okay Ms. Reed you will have detention with me after school. Mr. Smith you will have detenion with Ms. Appledorn because obviously you two can't be in the same room" he said although it didn't sound mad he sounded slightly amused.

I sighed. Detention on my first day. Yippee!

Mr. Smith hobbled away and I couldn't help but smile. Well I have made a reputation to not be touched by any guy at this school already. Fun.

"Hey, I like what you did back there" the boy sitting beside me said.

I smiled "yeah well, he had it coming".

"I'm Zach, Zach Miller" he said and put out a hand.

"Are you sure you want to touch me Zach?" I asked smiling at him and raising an eyebrow.

"I think I'll take my chances" he said with a smirk.

What balls!! I think I'm going to like this Zach.

I took his hand and shook "I'm Melissa, Melissa Reed" I said.

"Wow you got a tight grip, you know that's good for-" he started but I cut him off.

"Don't push your luck there Zach" I said with a smile.

"What, I was going to say milking a cow. What were you thinking" he said and winked at me.

I just rolled my eyes and went back to my math work.