Our Secret

Chapter 31- Flirting With Your Students

Kade's POV

I thanked Marcel for opening the car door for me to get out of. As you can guess, Marcel and Edward followed their teacher's aid jobs all throughout my school years. Actually, Marcel is about to take a job as a professor at the community college. As for Edward...he'll most likely end up in front of a liqour store or strip club.

"So Andi, thinking about trying out for any sports like volleyball or swimming?" Edward smirked. Yeah, I get we're not related yet somehow he's my quote quote "uncle", but he's a total perv.

"Not in your wildest dreams." Andi played back.

"That's exactly what Georgia Rose said." Edward put the bud of a lit cigarrette between his rosey lips. He let the smoke fan out before blowing it out in a narrow stream of gray.

"Better not b-be l-late for education." Marcel made one of his nasal sounds and pushed both of us along. He turned back and swatted the cigarrette out of Edward's hand. "Smoking will kill you, you know? You'll never find your mate at this rate." Edward's face became stern and his mouth formed into a thin line. Andi separated from me and I walked into yet another awkward lesson of health and safety. I silently thanked the moon goddess that Edward was not an aid for this class. He would just make it so much more awkward with his snarky remarks about how smoking won't kill you instantly, or how condoms are used for so much more. I honestly don't know. But, Marcel is an aid for his class, and you can just see his awkwardness.

"Oh great, Marcel, why dont you pass out these diagrams of the human body." The teacher handed Marcel a stack of papers. Marcel walked by my table with a half smirk and a sympathetic look. Haha Marcel Styles.

Andi's POV

"Alright maggots! Line up!" I trudged in between a girl who looked like a body builder with all the veins popping out on her arms, and a short girl who looked like she should still be in the first grade. My gym teacher is an ex-army brat and I'm real sick and tired of her complaints.

"Well it's nice that you showed up Styles!" She shook her head and muttered something about young teenagers. Edward jogged up besides the coach. He stuck his hands on his hips and looked around. Once his eyes landed on me, his smile turned smug. "It's dodgeball day! Patrick, Herrings, you two pick teams." I stepped forward along with the body builder gal. I ended up getting stuck with the short girl and since we were an odd number of students, I was up against Edward.

"I'm going to beat your ass." Edward mouthed from the opposite side of the court.

"Is that a challenge?" I mouthed back. He just smirked again and focused his attention on the balls lined up on half court. The coach blew her whistle and I was the first to sprint and throw a ball. I aimed at Edward, but he bent his waist backwards as it hit the wall behind him.

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"Come on Styles, Patrick!" The coach blew on her whistle like it was her only source of air. Edward and I managed to last until it was just us two. Unfortunately, I have really bad aim, but I have better reflexes than a badass angel. But my loss is his gain. And his loss is my gain.

'Come on, just catch the ball and he's out!' I mentally paced myself, waiting for him to make a move.

Edward took a step forward and hurled the ball. I reached to my left to grab it. It hit my palm, but I couldn't grasp it quick enough and it fell to the ground. The coach blew her whistle and the opposing team cheered. Damn I just missed an opportunity to sit out on the three mile run that's coming up.

"Alright ladies hit the showers." Everyone trudged towards the locker room.

"Hey Andi." Edward walked towards me with his hands in his front pockets. "Good game."

I scoffed. "Yeah well, it would've been if I had beaten you."

"I told you I would beat your ass." He half smiled. It wasn't a smirk, but it wasn't a full smile. "You know, there's a dodgeball competition next week. Winners get a thousand dollars in cash. You're not horrible at playing dodgeball."

"Gee thanks. Now why does this concern me?"

"I thought maybe...you'd like to be my partner. We could beat asses together." He popped on a pair of dark shades.

I raised an eyebrow. "Tempting. Sure Styles, why not."

He smiled a real smile. "Great, I'll text you." He started walking towards the gym door.

"Wait, but you don't have my number." I reminded him.

"You forgot you're the best friend of my the one my brother is supposed to gaurd's daughter." He told me.

"What?"

"Harry gaurds your best friend's mom." He said in a duh tone. I rolled my eyes and hurried to the lockerroom thinking, do I have a date with Edward Styles?

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First update in weeks! I'm trying to add more 1D involved since it is a 1D story.

Anyways thanks for being patient with me!