School [Cameron Dallas] (student/teacher)

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Shit. That's all I could register through my mind when my alarm clock started to blare. Shit, shit, shit. Luckily, in my favor, I dozed off around 8 o'clock last night, because I was too worried of

this day. Today is my new slate, my senior year. This is the year to do things I wound never do on a

regular basis. I'm scared to death. I'm not only scared about this year, but also my mother's health.

I can't be selfish while living here, this is all for her. I have to be there when she cries, or when she's on her deathbed.

I groggily turned off my alarm, and climbed out of bed. I looked like a wreck. I scurried to the

bathroom and threw on a neutral look, I did not want to even do my makeup. After I was finished doing all of my necessities, I ran to my closet. Today I decided to be casual, but cute. I chose a Pink Floyd halter top and white skinnies. Then, I grabbed my dirty white converse, that I love and

adore. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I was freaking out, the only thing stopping me from not going to school was this city. I love New York.

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The late bell chimed again. Great. I'm already late on my first day of the year. I practically ran to my locker when I bumped into someone. "Oh shit! I'm so freaking sorry, are you okay?"

When the person looked up I was met with most beautiful face I have ever seen. I imagined myself tearing off his clothes and kissing his soft lips."Hello?"

"Oh. Hi. " I was embarrassed as hell right now. First I practically run this person over, then I'm fantasizing over their god like looks, and now I can't even speak.

"Hey it's alright. Sexy girls like you can get a free pass." His dimpled grin was the hottest thing I have ever seen. My goodness did he just say I was sexy? Little does he know that I can be such a

flirt and tease if I wanted to.

"If that was your idea of flirting then you must have lots of bad experience with women." I winked seductively.

He smiled so big, it was heart whelming. "Yeah I've heard I'm pretty bad at flirting, and I'm sure you are

too. I'm sorry what's your name?"

His flirting was outrageously funny. I couldn't even control my laughter now. "Jaquelin, but you can call me Jack. I'm new to this school and I'm a senior! Do you know where the office is -?"

"Mr. Dallas, and yeah I'll take you."

As we start walking to the office I start to question his answer. Mr.? What was that about? "So what are you a teacher or something?"

That idea was very humorous to me.

"Yes correct. I am a Chemistry teacher."

Holy shit. What the hell? He had to of been kidding, right? I mean teachers don't flirt with their students. My mind was erupted when we walked into the office and was greeted by a thin, beautiful, young lady.

"Hello Mr. Dallas, would like any help with anything?" She flirted very openly for a matter of fact.

Mr. Dallas looked amused. "Lydia I will forever enjoy your company, maybe another time though, eh? Lydia, this fine young lady is Jaquelin, and she is a new student here. She needs her class schedule and other criteria things.

Lydia looked pissed. She stared right at me and gave me the typical 'i hate you' smile that girls give. Yeah it was torture. "Oh. She needs help? Fine, here's your schedule and don't be rude to any teachers or you'll get detention. You understand, little girl?"

No freaking way. She is a downright BITCH! "Thank you so much for giving me a warm welcome to this school Ms. -" I looked at her name tag and it was Patriciachumps? "Um, Patriciachumps?" All of a sudden I hear low chuckles and I look to see Mr. Dallas looking like he was about to pee his pants.

I was about to speak when he finally spoke in a flirty manner, "Thank you Lydia for all your help. I'll take care of it from here."

We both walked out the door and the first thing he did was crack up, it was such a beautiful seen to see his brown eyes wide and his mouth open so wide. I smiled at him, and he stopped and stared at me. "Mr. Dallas?"

He was still looking at me when he realized I spoke. "Yes Jaquelin?" He stepped a little closer to me.

"Where is room B42?"

"Down the hall and then take a left. Oh and Jaquelin?"

"Yes Mr. Dallas?"

"I look forward to seeing you in class." And with that he walks away. I can briefly hear him go into his classroom and apoligize to the class for being late.

I was confused, disappointed, and what was that? I was happy. I looked down the list and sure enough right after lunch I had Chemistry with the man himself.

Gosh, this is a weird morning.

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