Chapter 8.

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Vanessa P.O.V

The feeling of his lips on my made me feel different. He pulled me onto his lap like he had done earlier and I smiled against his lips. My fingers were caught in his hair again as we kissed.

He pulled away after a minute and brushed a piece of my hair away from the face. I bit my lip and blushed a little.

"We'll continue this later," he said while breathing heavily for air.

"I'll look forward to that," I said and he smiled at me.

I gave him one last kiss and got up from his lap. I walked towards the door and as I went to open it, I felt Shawn's hand grab my wrist.

"Just one more," he said and pulled me back for one last kiss.

I pulled away and shook my head. I didn't know what was happening to me. I mean, I barely met him yesterday and already we're making out. But what I should be worried about is the fact that he's my teacher.

A student and a teacher can't be together. Throughout all of this we had just done the unthinkable. I made out with my teacher, and I loved it. I felt this strange pull towards him.

I knew I wanted him, but how could I have him? All of this was impossible, and we could never work. At least I think.

"After school," I mumbled to him and he smiled.

I grinned at him and turned around to walk out of his office. I rushed back to my seat next to Jordan who was trying not to laugh.

"So how was it?" Jordan asked with a smirk that I wanted to slap off of her.

"How was what?" I asked while giving her an annoyed look.

"Oh come on, don't play dumb. I know you and Mr. Mendes were hooking up in there," she said while lightly punching me in the arm.

"What the hell? No we weren't I was just being a good person and checking on our teachers health," I lied, but she ended up buying it.

"Okay, whatever you say," she said and turned around to face forward.

Then Shawn came out of his office with a stack of papers.

"Okay everyone, I've decided to just let you all have a free day, but before that, I'm just going to pass back your homework that you did last night," he said I could tell he was trying to not look at me.

Everyone started cheering when he said we basically had a free period, so I went into my backpack and grabbed my headphones. I plugged them into my phone and turned on some music.

I had totally blanked out until I saw a paper being placed on my desk. I looked up to see Shawn giving me a wink and walking back to his office. I grabbed my paper and looked at it.

He had assigned us to write five paragraphs about any music genre and explain how it had an impact on our society. I skimmed through the pages and saw a note on the back.

'I really have to learn to control myself around you Ness.'

I smiled and looked towards his office. I basically stared at the door until I heard the bell ring.

"Hey Nessa you coming?" I heard Jordan say as she waved her hand in my face.

"Uh yeah sorry," I said and I gathered my things and walked out the door.

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The last bell of the day had just rung and I was the first one out of the class. I walking as quickly as I could to see Shawn to continue our 'Make out session."

I rushed into his room and was caught off guard by Mr. Hartley and Ms. Jackson, our vice principal, in his room.

"Oh I'm sorry to interrupt, I'll just go," I said while backing up slowing and I could feel my cheeks turn red.

"Oh it's okay Ms. Garcia we were just talking but you are welcomed to sit," Mr. Hartley said and I nodded.

I could feel Shawn's eyes watching me as I walked passed him to take a seat.

"So what are you here for Ms. Garcia?" I heard Ms. Jackson ask me.

I turned to her and said, "Oh I just came to discuss my grade on our latest assignment," I lied.

"Oh I see," Ms. Jackson said and turned her attention back to Mr. Hartley and Shawn's discussion.

After a few moments, they left. I looked over to Shawn who was staring very intently at me. I smiled while shaking my head and got up from the seat.

I slowing started walking over to him, but he signaled me to stop so he could close the door. Once he did that, I walked over to him and placed my arms around his neck.

"I thought you wanted to talk about your grade Ms. Garcia?" He questioned while placing his hands on my waist.

"Eh I lied," I said and he shook his head with a smile.

"You are definitely something else Ms. Garcia," he said and I nodded.

Things are about to get a lot more complicated.

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