Louis P.O.V.
Oh my god, butterflies when I see her. Oh god, I actually have fallen for someone, who I shouldn't be. SHE'S MY STUDENT, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD.
The whole time, I was trying to not stare at her beauty, trying to day dream. Try even kissing her. I can't do this, if she doesn't like me and I kissed her, she would tell someone and I would lose my job or something. If she did, which I highly doubt, we would have to keep it a secret, plus, I was pretty old, she thinks I was 30, which wasn't true.
I was just thinking when I realised something, tomorrow was Take Your Kid To Work Day, I didn't have a child, but, everyone would be to there parent's jobs unless they didn't bring there form- WAIT.
I went onto my computer to see who in my classes was going to take your kid to work. I was searching for that name, and I found it.
Maria Rivers----------------------(needs to bring form)
I smiled, she hasn't gave the form yet, meaning, there was a chance she was coming to school, this was great, I looked at the people in Marie's class, everyone was going, but her.
I smiled. Oh boy!
Marie's P.O.V.
I started walking toward my science class. Hannah brought her paper to go to Take Your Kid To Work Day. To be honest, classes today were good because of the fact barely anyone was here, we didn't do work, which was boring, but our teachers knew who was and wasn't gonna be here and planned stuff. Hopefully there was something planned in Mr. Tomlinson's class.
I made it and opened the door, Mr Tomlinson looked up right away, I looked into the class, no one, it was empty, just me and Mr Tomlinson.
"Marie, did you not go to Take Your Kid To Work Day" he said.
"Oh, um no" I said, putting my stuff where I normally sat.
"Well, I don't really have anything planned" he said.
"Oh, it's fine, I brought a book just in case" I said.
"Well, I could probably tutor you after I mark these instead of after school" He said with a smile
"Oh, yeah that would be great" I said, about to open my page, when he asked me a question.
"Marie, I don't know if this might offend you, because people find this question apparently offensive, but, what language do you speak" he said
I got this question a lot, and it was a better question instead of right away assuming what I was just by my colour.
"Can I guess"? he said.
"Umm, sure" I said, even though I didn't want me to, I'm way too nice. (this is how she looks like)
"Um, urdu"? he said
I shook my head
"Hindi" He said.
"Tamil" he said.
I nodded.
"Sooo, I am just gonna assume, your from srilanka"? he said unsure.
I nodded.
"So, you have been in Canada your whole life right"? he said.
I nodded.
"Marie, I wish you would speak more" he said.
I sighed, not this again. All my teachers always complained about this.
'You need to talk more in class' 'You should answer the questions I give you' 'Speak louder when you are presenting'.
I was kind of an introvert, like, I can make friends by talking, but, for some reason, I am more of the quiet one of the friends I have.
"I wanna figure out why your so quiet, because, you are one of the smartest kids in my class" he said.
That made me blush, how he thought I was one of the smartest.
"I want you to show your smartness in the class, but not all of your smartness" he said, making me giggle
"So, what's your book about" he asked.
I shrugged cause I didn't wanna talk much.
"Well you can't not know your reading, your almost done the book" he said looking at the number of pages I finished. I giggled and went back to my book.
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I kept looking at the clock, waiting for this to end, I still had 4 minutes till I can leave.
"Marie, looking at the clock will not make time go fast" Mr Tomlinson said. I looked at him, then the clock.
"You have been looking at the clock every few seconds, but, I am done marking meaning I can tutor you" he said.
"Oh joy" I mumbled, but he heard cause he started laughing.
"Ok, so, we were learning about the gold atom and the positive charge" he said, continuing the lesson we had last class .
I wasn't listening, all I could do is just look at him, and not listen. As cheesy as this sound, it was true. I looked up at the clock, 1 more minute.
I looked back at him, who was still talking, thinking I was listening to every word he said.
I just drifted off, thinking about only him, I wasn't even reading my book before, I was just looking at him time to time, and he would time to time talk to me about stuff.
"Hello? Marie, you listening"? he said waving his hand up and down at me.
Before I knew what I was doing, I pulled him into a kiss. At first, he felt very shocked, his eyes were open wide, he felt tense and didn't kiss back.
But, he kissed back, his arms around my waist, he felt relaxed. And the kiss was amazing. And then the bell rang, and everything just flashed before me.
I was kissing my TEACHER, A MAN IN HIS THIRTIES, WHAT THE FUCK WAS WRONG WITH ME. I released from the kiss as fast as I could and grabbed my stuff and ran out the door.
"MARIE, WAIT" I heard, but I kept running, bumping into kids who didn't go to Take Your Kid To Work Day, which was surprisingly a lot. I quickly got to my locker and got my backpack, I didn't even put my stuff away, I had no time, I ran out the door.
I kept running and running until I got to a place that looked familiar, it was a park, I remember this park, I used to come here as a kid, I haven't been here since. Maybe this could be a place I could relax, maybe get my mind off that kiss. I started heading towards the entrance.
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