I think i love my teacher

chapter 8

====>>> to the side is Mr.Enriques <3 (british people please don't be offended. I just wanted to use that in the story, I actually love britsh accentts)

HAYLEY'S POV

"shit" I dropped the little bar of soap given to me by this "rehab" . I bent over to pick it up but it slipped off my fingers and slid away from my stall and landed infront of the curtain, so I had to put my hands over my breasts and open the curtain a bit to grab it off the floor

quickly I grabbed the bar soap and was about to head back in but I heard a voice calling me "Hayley" more like a whisper

I turned around still holding my boobs "who is it. I have a bar soap I could use" I said and stared at my bar soap. what am I ganna do? wash their face?

"relax.relax it's just me" that voice

"Mr.Enriques?" I questioned and the same voice was now next to me but he was in my stall and I was out wards

"hi?" well this was awkward. considering that fact that I'M STILL FUCKING NAKED

"hey, I haven't talked to you in a while" he ran his fingers through his hair

"we talked yesterday when he first introduced you" I chuckled holding tighter unto my breast. oh god..

"yeah.but. okay what i'm trying to say is...remember that day we went over to your house?" he breathed out and I gulped my nerves away. But they were still there

"yeah?" I cocked my eye brows

"well, um. I know it's wrong of me and I am so so sorry. I wasn't surp-" before he could finish his sentence I placed my lips on his. I bit his bottom lip asking for entrance which he accepted to

We pulled apart and I bit my bottom lip smirking and he chuckled soflty "well that was" 

"amazing?" I finished off his sentence and he grabed my cheecks and kissed me once more. He let go of my cheecks and held me tight by my waist letting my hands let go of my breast and put them around his neck running my fingers through it thorouly

"mmhmm" I moaned into the kiss and he smirked in the kiss 

"IS THERE ANYONE IN HERE?" I heard a voice..Dr.Brosly

I quickly pulled away from our kiss *cough*make out *cough*

"Y-Yeah. I'm taking a shower before breakfast" I quikly said and he believed me scurring away

"you gotta go" I giggled and he kissed me on the lips

"we'll finish this some how" he turned to leave before smacking me on the butt

I finished my shower in a matter of minutes and dried myself and putting on my daily clothing. I put on some grey sweat pants and a simple black v-neck and slippers. I put no makeup and just some lip gloss and put my hair up in a pony tail

I grabbed my phone and headed into the little kitchen area place which by the way was full, some older and younger people too

I sat down next to one of the twins Chanel "hey, who are the rest?" I grabbed a bagel that was on her plate and she didn't seem to notice so I reached for her nutri bar but she slapped my hand away "hands off my bar woman" she straightened her face 

"but-" 

"just because I let you have my bagel doesn't mean you can have my nutri bar" she was british? cool... SARCASM i hate their accent it's annoying ( no offence to british people, I love them. like no lie)

"and the rest of 'them' are the other people in this thing they call a rehab, they have adult section,kids, and us teens" she unwrapped her nutri bar