Want what you can't have (TEACHER/STUDENT) 18+

Chapter 25 - LETS PRETEND (18+)

This chapter contains kinda mature content.

I'm woken up the next morning with the sound of pots and pans right next to my head. I sit up in shock and rub my eyes; the image of Jack jumping around banging pans together becoming clear. I roll my eyes but can't help smirk at his childish behaviour. After a while I realise he's not going to stop till I get up; so I drag myself out of bed and crawl over to where the door to his bathroom is.

I let out a low moan, which was supposed to be a sign of irritation; but it sounded like something very different. Jack stops making any noise and stands still; he smirks "Ren I swear to god if you make any more fucking noises like that..." I blush but manage to reply with something just as cocky "Jack, you'd be lucky if you ever heard that noise in any other context" he just winks and walks out the room.

I undress and let the warm water run all over my body; I realise the only shower lotion I've got is his. Guess I'm smelling like boy today. I squeeze it all over me and take in the scent; it smells just like him. I kinda don't mind it.

I let my hair dry naturally and get dressed before running downstairs for food. A heavenly smell hits my nostrils as soon as I enter the kitchen; Jack has made us all breakfast waffles. Mmmmmm. I devour 3 of them in seconds, and sip my cup of tea. "I'll drive us to school Ren, Casey wants to talk her own car" I nod as I finish my cup of tea and follow him out to his Range Rover.

He holds my leg as he drives, I smile at his signs of affection towards me. When we pull in to the car park my mood instantly changes; as I remember who I would be faced with third lesson. I begin to panic as I walk in but shake it off as I go to first lesson.

At lunch I go and find the table me and Casey always sit on. I stop chewing on my sandwich when I see a huge group of people surrounding someone. I squint my eyes to see who it is; and realise it's Jack. Obviously. He was cut out to be leader of the soccer team; which by the looks of the kit in his arm, he took.

Boys surround him, shaking his hand trying to be his friend; whilst girls grab on to him, swooning all over him. I roll my eyes, just as he sees me. He waves and pushes his way though the crowd towards where I'm sitting. As soon as he sits down, he gives me a peck on the cheek and I smile at him. I can see the girls out the corner of my eye, giving me dirty looks and whispering.

Jack follows my gaze; and wraps his arm around my shoulder, pulling me in for a quick kiss. He lightly kisses me on the lips, and I kiss him back. When he pulls away he whispers in my ear softly "just pretend so I have an excuse, when they won't leave me alone" I giggle, and grab his biceps; before placing another peck on his lips. Casey glares at us, confused; but continues to eat her burger silently.

As we walk to class, Luke - one of his new friends - talk to us the whole way, so we have to keep up our act. When we enter the classroom, jacks hand is still wrapped around mine; and I laugh at something he says. Joshua's attention is instantly on us, when he hears my giggle. He looks between us and down at our hands, his eyes look sad for a moment, before he strolls towards us. "Mr Landon, Miss Hale; please come in to my classroom with a bit more respect next time. Take a seat" I scoff as I barge past him; sitting in my usual seat.

"What do you know about respect" I mutter under my breath; but I think he hears because he shoots a look at me, his icy stare sending shivers down my spine. The rest of the lesson I raise my hand to answer his questions like I would any other day; and he doesn't pick me once. When everyone else is getting on with their work, I sigh frustratedly and stomp to the front of the classroom. I lean over where he is sitting marking at his desk; he raises an eyebrow when he looks up at me.

"What is your problem!" I hiss quietly so no one else hears. He looks at me with no expression, before sitting back; his arms crossed in front of him. "Miss Hale, I have no problem with you; its unprofessional to feel that way towards a student" he snaps back. I lean in closer, his breath hitching at how close my mouth is to his. "But it wasn't unprofessional when I was grinding on your fucking dick in the cupboard". He looks up at me, as if he's begging me to stop. "Ren...I'm-" he mumbles leaning in closer.

I step back "it's Renee to you" I spit before making my way back to where I was sitting before.

I find it weird how quickly his whole attitude and behaviour towards me changed; for no reason. What happened?