You Belong With Me {Teacher&Student Relationship/Stalker} UNDER CONSTRUCTION!

Chapter 4. I Love Sleep

I know it has been quite a while but i finally have finished a chapter. after about 2 weeks I can for sure start updating a lot more, so please bear with me.

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Everything was a blur between then and about a half hour into the car ride. I looked over at him and he was trying to concentrate on the road. I just stared at him for a minute trying to read into him. He glanced over at me and shifted his eyes back onto the road.

“You've been quiet for a while... This is a first.” A smile cracked on my face but then it faded.

“I have times where I want to be quiet, and there are times I like to annoy you with my voice.” He let out a breathy laugh.

 “Your voice doesn't annoy me, it just makes me look forward to going home away from the students, like you.”

"Don't hate me because I'm not kissing your feet and making burnt offerings to please you.” I paused I realized how that last part sounded. I could feel my eyes get bigger. I guessed he realized that I figured out what I said and started laughing.

“You don't annoy me, you make me laugh.” He looked at me and stuck out his tongue.

“Act your age. How old are you like 50?” I was trying to hold back the laugh that would just kill me. He looked at me with shock on his face and stopped the car. We were in somebody's, probably his, driveway.

“I guess you don't want hot chocolate and cookies made by this young man. You can just sit in the car.” He already had his seat belt off and the door open after he said that. He walked backwards just evilly staring at me.

“FINEEEEEEEEEEEEEE” I got out the car and followed him inside. His house was genuinly nice and cozy. If I could I would steal this house from him.

He opened the door for me and I was amazed by the inside of his house. It looked just how I want my house to be and it smelled just like him. I was in love...with his house of course.

“So sit where you like and I'll put some Toll house cookies into the oven.”

“And I thought you would be this master cook.”

“I am also a master baker. I get the food pre-made and I heat it up. Takes skill.”

While I sat on the couch waiting for him I looked around the room. He had pictures of himself with a man who looks just like him but older and another guy about 20 years older than both of them. He had another picture of a boy about 10 with his mother. I guess that's his family.

He walked back into the room and sat right next to me.

“Whatcha doing?”

“Just looking at these pictures on the wall. Who are those people?” He sighed.

“Well those guys are my brother and father. My brother is a CEO of a company in the New England area and my father is the president of that same corporation.”

“What about that woman and child?”

“That's me and my mom.” He paused for a second. He looked off but pulled himself back. “that was a few months before she died- I really don't want to talk about it right now.”

He looked away from and I put my hand on his knee.

“Its fine. You don't need to tell me. How about we change the subject....like what movie we could watch since I missed that opportunity.

“Well. I have Fast and the Furious, Paranormal Activity-”

“We are watching Paranormal Activity!”

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So seeing a scary movie right now was not my smartest choice of the night. I have made a lot of choices tonight. I spent a good amount covering my face buried in Mr. Adams shoulder. I would realize what I would be doing and scoot away but I kept ending up in that same spot.

Before the movie was over I fell asleep. I could hear him whisper my name.

“Sam.............Sam....” His warm breath tickled my ear and made me smile.

“Come on, I've got to get you home. It's getting really late.” I sleepily giggled and turned my head. I felt a hand on my back and another on my upper thighs slide under my body. He picked me up and I felt the warmth from the couch disappear. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck and kept my eyes closed.

 “Am I going to have to carry you to the car?” I smiled.

“Please do.” He lightly chuckled and carried me out to the car. He set me upright in the seat and shut the door.

A few minutes later I heard him turn on the car. I didn't even really know or care what was going on, I was too relaxed and tired.

After a while I felt the engine stop and him leaving the car. He came around to my side and shook me.

 “Sam, we made it to your house. You have to get up.”

“Carry me?” I held my arms out like a five year wanting to be picked up. He laughed.

“Well... I don't see any lights on...I guess I can.” His warm hands were on my back again and he carried me inside.

It was relatively quiet, it sounded dead.

When we reached my room he slowly walked me over to my bed.

“Where are your PJ's at?”

“Top drawer of the dresser in the corner.” I heard him rustle through a few drawers and then he threw something at me.

“Go change in the bathroom.” I got up like a zombie and walked to the bathroom with my shorts and tee shirt. I changed and washed my face.

When I came back he was sitting on the bed awkwardly, even though I could barely see him. I walked over to the bed and sat right next to him. We sat there for a second saying nothing.

“Thanks for taking me home, I am really worn out.”

“It was no problem. I didn't want to wake you up actually, you looked so cute.” I giggled...again. He continued.

“I need to let you get to sleep. Why don't you lie down.” I back up towards my headboard and stretched my legs out over the blanket. He scooted right next to me where he was almost leaning on the headboard with me.

We just sat there for a while, not saying a word. He started stroking my hair back softly while I tapped my finger on my thigh.

I slowly moved my head onto his chest and just laid there. His heartbeat just kept me relaxed.

"I should go. I don't want to keep you up all night.” As he settled me back alone into my bed I grabbed his hand.

“Please. Don't go just yet. Stay a while longer.” He deeply exhaled and slowly walked back towards me. I intertwined my fingers with his and just held it there. He didn't seem to want to let go either.

I sat up and turned my body towards his. He looked at me with uncertainty but still kept his eyes on me.

We slowly moved closer together until our noses were touching. I put my other hand on his chest and felt his heart beating as fast as mine. I could feel his breath on my face while I inhaled his scent.

Finally our lips met. It turned from a very soft and slow kiss to an almost hungry kiss. I put my hands on his neck and pulled him closer. He put his hands on my waist and held me tight.

All of a sudden he quickly pulled away. He jumped up and took a couple steps away from me.

“I'm sorry...I-I just. Can't. Do this right now. I need to go.” He started walking out the room and all I saw left was darkness. I wanted to call him to come back but my voice seemed to disappear at that moment.

The only thing I could think of doing is get under the blanket he forgot to take with him, and fall asleep.

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