Mr Wilson's Girl

Chapter Fourteen

I woke up in a unfamiliar surroundings. The sun is in my eyes as the curtains were open. I moaned and I heard a chuckle. I snap my eyes open and saw Mr Wilson standing by his door shirtless.
God he is too hot to be a Teacher. My subconscious is drooling now. I push her to the side when he is smiling at me. His eyes are a shiny blue. "Good Morning Amelia,did you sleep well?" He asked and sat down on the bed.
He threw his arms behind his head and looked at me to answer him.
"Good Morning Mr Wilson and yes thank you I did. And yourself sir?" He chuckled as I go a bit pink in my cheeks. He looks at me and takes a strand of hair that was covering my eye. He slowly pushed it behind my ear.

"Please call me Peter. But when we at school call me Mr Wilson."he said lifing my chin up so that he can look at me. I go blood red in the cheeks. He bent down and kissed my forehead. "Don't worry Amelia. I will let you go!" He said getting up and leaving the room. What does he mean about that? He doesn't like me? I knew it! I got up and went to his front door. I yanked the door open. The cold air hits me and I shiver. I look to where Mr Wilson was standing but he didn't look at me. I saw his hands were in a fist. "Thank you Sir!" I said and slammed the door.
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After about 4 month of training with Mrs Wilson who was Miss Peterson. I was ready for my tournament. Mr Peter Wilson and I didn't even make eye contact after what happened. Which nothing happened. I knew it was wrong as we both will be in huge trouble. I still don't know who paid my tournament as they bank told me that I didn't have enough but an anonymous put $18000 into my account the next hour. I was sure shocked and angry as to who stole my money.
"Lia! O my God you are leaving soon!" Kelly shouted down the hallway of the school. I rolled my eyes and laughed at her. Michelle and I don't bring up what happened that night and I sure as hell don't want to talk to Henry about it.
I still can't get that image out of my mind. But could you blame me..
Anyways I was leaving on Friday for my tournament. I was ready but I was also nervouse. I wrote all my exams earlier as I would be gone for 3 months and with that span I would be done with School for good.
My parents found out that I was playing and yes, they were upset that I didn't ask them for help. But I am like that. I will be staying in New York City for the States. It was a huge event and if I do well I will be in the America Tennis Team.

I felt a familiar hand on my arm. I turned to look who was holding my arm. I turned around smiling but then my smile dropped when I saw who was touching me.
"Miss Knight can I speak to you for a moment please?" Mr Wilson asked me.
"Umm yeah sure why not." I said and excused myself from my friends.
As we entered the empty classroom Mr Wilson turned to look at me and before I could ask him anything he pulled me in and kissed me.
I moved away from the kiss. "Don't Peter! Don't you dare do this to me!" I said shaking my head.
"Amelia please let me explain!" He said walking closer to me. I put my hands on his chest and pushed him away from me.
"Peter you are confusing as hell." I said walking out. But before I could leave he said something that made me stop in my tracks.
"Amelia... I Love you! I Fucking love you.. I couldn't show you or tell ypu because we would get in soo much trouble." He said looking at me.

Shit! He just told me that he loves me. I shook my head and left. I left him standing there. I was mean but why now when he knows I need to focus on my Tennis. He knows how important it is too me.
I ran home.