Teacher | Mr.Bieber

Five

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As school ended, I dreaded going to Emily's house. I wasn't prepared for anything. I'll just try to hang out with her and not focus on him.

I walked out the building with my bag in my hand. Just thinking about the things that could happen tonight drives me crazy. Walking to my car, I saw Emily talking to her dad.

"Hey Emily, do you need a ride?"

"Yea, I'll be right over." She continues to talk to her dad, as I stared at him. He was beautiful. I was token out of my thoughts as Emily walked in front of him to reach my car.
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As I reached her house, I realized her dad was already home. The first place we headed was the kitchen. On our way there I thought about everything. I believe I'm a respectful student towards Mr. Bieber, but then again I feel like I'm not. And here I am in his house, with his daughter. I wouldn't even hang out with me if I was disrespectful to someone's parents. No one would.

"Do you want anything?"  I shook my head no.
"This house is so beautiful." But I bet there's one room that could top this.

"Thank you." A deep voice said. I turned around and smiled. Happy as ever that I'm seeing his face. Wow, did I just think that?

"Hello Mr. Bieber." He waved as I turned back around to Emily. She wiggled her eyebrows together which made me scrunch up my face and giggle.

"Lets go to my room." I followed her as she led me to the stairway area. Mr. Bieber was standing by, casually on his phone. As I walked up the steps, I heard a small groan. I looked back and saw Mr. Bieber staring at my butt. We made eye contact and I smirked turning away.

"Woah, your room is lit." She had a black and white theme. Something I always wanted, but I'm stuck with all types of colors of the rainbow. Pink, orange, grey, green, purple, blue. It sounds terrible but it's still really pretty and I'm still thankful. I wonder what color is his room. As we talked about things, we later got out our homework. I realized I needed help with my health work.

"Do you think your dad can help me with this?"

"Yea, he should be downstairs somewhere."

I walked down the stairs calling for Mr. Bieber as I ran into a hard chest.

"S-sorry um can you help me with this?" I waved around the piece of paper.

He chuckled. "Will you listen and obey?" He licked his lips and questioned.

I arched my eyebrow and he repeated my actions. "Yes."

"Yes what?" He inched closer as his breathes hit my earlobe. I answered as my breathe hitched
"Yes Mr. Bieber."

"Do I make you nervous Angel?" His voice got raspier, while his fingers attached to my chin. He imitated me a lot.
"You're shy and quite outside of class...maybe I can change that. But what do you need help on?" He said before Emily came downstairs.

Still being distracted, I stuttered looking for words. "My homework."

We all sat down in a office together. It was pretty big for it to be in a house. Marcie sat across from Mr. Bieber and I since she didn't have the same work. I was still wearing my leather jacket

As he was helping me, every now and then, I will feel his hand on my thigh. I would freak out here and there, but relaxed because his hands were so warm and my skin was cold. I was still wearing my outfit from school. His hands made me warm inside and out.

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