Trouble Teacher

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Jeremy rubs his cheek and smirks at David. "Fine, I'll bring it tomorrow." He walks out of the building to you and holds you close to his chest. "Love, it's over now." You squirm out of his grip and holds yourself. "I'm going home now, I'm tired. I don't know, I need to focus on my homework. Bye" You quickly peck his lips before turning and quickly running off the parking lot to see Jeremy walking up behind you. David sighs and gets in his car as he drives down the street to you. "Love, please get in the car." He looks back to Jeremy and pulls up beside you. "(Y/N)." "David please, let me walk." You say slightly irritated as you keep facing
forward as you walk. "(Y/N), I can drive you home at least." He sighs and stops the car. You look over at him and sighs before slowly getting in. "I'm sorry Professor uh David. Who does that little skank think he is?!" You rest your head in the palms of your hands. "I'm not mad at you but at him."

He rubs your back as he drives down the street. "Love, I know. It's alright but now I think you need to go home and do your homework then rest. You really deserve a break." "Yeah.." you sigh deeper and sits up. "You better keep those fingers to yourself and enjoy the pancakes. While I work my ass off." You chuckle weakly. He smirks and laughs softly. "If you want you can call me and I'll help you with any problems in your homework." He turns down your street and sighs. You look over at him and lays your hand on his shoulder. "You can come with me. Mom is at a hotel and I have a lock on my door if anyone wants to
come in. Whatcha thinking?" you whisper the last words and pouts slightly. "Your brother? How will I get out of your house?" He leans closer to you as he parks the car in front of your house. "What would you like me to do?" "Football training until one. Don't worry." You chuckle and gets out to walk to your door. You open the door and waits for him. He turns his car off and walks to your door quickly so your neighbors won't see. "Show me around, please?" He wraps his arms around your waist and smiles.

"Well there isnt much to see really. The truck still isn't here. Shall we go to my room? I got a chair and a matrass, you know..the fancy life." You chuckle and closes the door with your foot. He smiles and holds onto your waist. "The bare essentials love. Maybe you should give me the name of that moving company and I'll give them a call." "Hmm no that will be alright now let's go up. "You like wine?" You smirk as you walk up the stairs with him. "Yes I do but do you actually drink?" He smirks and kisses your shoulder. "Y..yeah." You sigh and opens the door to your room to expose some bottles in
the corner of your room. "Tadaa." You walk in and sits against the wall next to them as you lay your fingers on your lips. "Don't tell my mom." He closes the door and looks it. "Of course not." He sniggers and sits on the mattress next to you. "I won't tell your mommy."

"Good." You chuckle as you offer him a bottle and sips from one yourself. "I should change my wardrobe.." "Alright, or have no clothes at all." He teases with a shrug of his shoulders before sipping from his small bottle.."That could be possible..but I mean something that screams more me, like l'am wearing all this colourful things but I really like white clothes of black leather clothing. You know." You smirk
as you sip again. "You must be quite fetching in leather, pet, but why do you not like color as much?" He smirks and leans back against the wall. "It's basic. Plus I think we're living in a
time where we need eye catchers, we need different people. I actually have some clothes here but it's quite 'edgy' for someone my age I think." You turn your head and looks him deep into his eyes. "Edgy? Is that so? I do however agree with you, we do need different people. More now than ever." He arches his brow after speaking softly to you and doesn't break contact with your eyes. "We could be that people you know. If you want." You smile and sits up, putting the bottle down. "Aren't we different already?" He sits closer to you and watches your eyes intently. "I want what you want, I think you know that."

"Very different." You chuckle and takes a sip. "I'm going to suprise you tommorow, I will be earlier at school to meet you okay?" You smile. "What do you want now? You slowly slip down
the wall and eventually lays comepletly om the floor as you giggle."What do you mean by surprise me tomorrow?" He smirks and lays down on his back. "Hey, do you need any help with your work?" "You will see." You smirk and winks. "No not really, I just wanted you to stay with me." You look at him and smiles softly.
He smiles and sets his, now finished, mini bottle down on the ground. "That's very sweet of you. So if you had your things here, where would you put up your stuff? Your art?" "Probably on the fire or somewhere in a drawer." You chuckle and sigh. "It's not art, just stupid sketches." "Well, I'd like to see it but don't you have pictures or posters you hang on your walls?" He giggles and looks up at the ceiling. "Not really, I want to but everything is expensive as hell!" You chuckle as you grab your notebook and a pencil. "I actually sketched you a lot, and many other people." You skip through some pages and gives him the notebook with the sketches of him.

David looks at the pages and smiles. "You're wonderful, why don't you take the art class in school?" "Thank you but that is also quite
expensive, you have to purchase these special equipment and stuff... I like my history class better." You smile and blushes slightly as you felt tipsy. He smirks and crawls over to you before sitting cross legged next to you. "Why?" "Because that teacher is so damn hot, I just can't keep my eyes off of him. Like when he comes over to awnser my question, oh lord, him being so close to me is just the best feeling ever." You breathe out before finishing your bottle. "What is your favorite class?" You smirk "My first hour history class. There's a very attractive lady in that class. She also has a very seductive look in her eyes that makes me struggle to not jump her bones right there in class." He leans down with his hands on his knees gazing down at your face. "Oh professor, my heart is racing!" You pant softly and quickly unbuttons your blouse and throwing it to the other side. "And it's so hot in here.."