When I get home I don't even say hello to my mam and dad, I just throw my bag at the side of the door and go straight to my room. I'm unbelievably irritated with how things had gone today; and I was more annoyed with how he was getting to me. I am absolutely not allowing him to win whatever this is; I need to up my game before he drags me down.
I go to bed imagining all of the scenarios that could happen in the days ahead. I begin to become excited with my imaginary turn outs. My seduction skills would become unbearable for poor Mr Ross and he would cave; and either
1) Leave the school and never come back
Or
2) Confess his love to me in the most romantic way possible and I'll be able to decline and watch him crumble.
I know that sounds awful but the games he is playing are getting to my head and something needs to be done.
I wake up the next morning feeling fresh as a daisy, weirdly enough I feel as though I've had the best nights sleep in a while. Maybe it was just the smell of success coming from my plans. I hop out of bed with a spring in my step and go towards my wardrobe ready to pick out yet another killer outfit. I decide on thy old faithful denim shorts and an off the shoulder stripy crop top. I settle on leaving my hair naturally wavy and add some mascara and lipgloss to finish the look off.
I go towards where my phone was lying on my desk before realising I had 20 texts and 13 missed calls from Casey. My heart starts beating faster and I begin to panic: that is until I glance at the time. 11:30!!!!
I grab my phone and sprint down the stairs and out the door not even taking the time to grab something to eat on my way. I drive at just above the speed limit; being to much of a wimp to go to too fast. As I arrive at school the hallways are empty. Shit. I thought I'd at least be in time for the start of lesson 3. Which believe it or not just happens to be none other than ENGLISH FUCKING LIT.
I pace towards where I could see the top of people's head in the classroom and dread what was coming. As I sheepishly make my way in to the classroom finding my seat as quickly and as quietly as possible; it is to my surprise that Mr Ross doesn't even take any notice, and casually continues the conversation he was having with another student. Although I'm happy it seems like I won't be getting another hour detention I can't help but feel a little disappointed in the lack of attention I was suddenly getting.
Grabbing a pen from I bag I decide I may as well get on with the essay we had been assigned as I knew I would be having to finish it at home because of the time I had missed. I was getting through my work quite quick until Casey plonked herself down next to me; the strong smell of her signature strawberry chewing gum tickling my nostrils. She looks as though she had gossip so I turn to face her, trying to look as interested as possible.
She comes closer to my ear so no one around can hear what she's saying. "You'll never guess what!" I wait for her to carry on what she was saying until I realise she was genuinely asking me to guess what. "You've finally realised that you can't be my friend any longer because I make you look ugly as shit, being the goddess that I am" I say jokingly. Usually she would laugh but she gives me no response and goes on with what she was saying. "No, last night I was at work and none other than MR ROSS came in to the pub! Not only that but he was linking a tall brunette; she looked 90% legs but she was supermodel gorgeous! Anyway, they looked pretty cosy so I'm guessing it was his girlfriend". It was then that Mr Ross tells Casey to go back to where she is supposed to be. I don't even bother to look around.
The words go around my head, emotions playing inside my body. At first I start to think I should stop flirting, if what was happening even counted as flirting. But after a while of going over it in my head I start to feel more determined than ever; more hungry for whatever I was craving from him. The tall brunette was just another obstacle in my path; but I'll cross that bridge when I get to it.
When I get home I begin to think of a way in which I can get him back for playing with me and put me back in control. I was ready to up my game.
Hey guys! I know this chapter was a little boring as Mr Ross isn't a big part but the next chapter will have more than enough of him;) TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK SO FAR:)
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Want what you can't have (TEACHER/STUDENT) 18+
RomanceRenee Hale thinks she's under control of her hormones until new teacher Mr Ross proves her wrong. What will happen when they're battling each other in the game of seduction? And what will happen when Renee's childhood best friend Jack comes back aft...
