You Belong With Me {Teacher&Student Relationship/Stalker} UNDER CONSTRUCTION!

Chapter 6. New Romance

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Sam's P.O.V:

Should I respond? I don't want to seem like a pathetic little girl who is obsessed with him. I contemplated it and decided to email him back.

“I'm not that busy this weekend actually. You can come over here whenever to get it.” I nervously sent the email and waited for a response.

I realized Hannah probably wants to know how my 'date' with Michael was last night. I turned on my phone and had 27 text messages, 5 direct messages on twitter, and 5 voicemails. I was about to check them when Mr. Adams emailed me back.

“I can be there in 30 minutes, I'll be there only 2 minutes at the most. You okay with that?” I messaged him back saying it was okay.

I hurried out of my room and took the fastest shower ever. I rushed back to my room and got ready. When I was all ready I still had 15 minutes to wait. I waited in the living room and stared out the window. I don't know why i'm acting so excited to see him, he's just coming over here to pick up his jacket. I should go grab it!

I left it folded up by my bed. I couldn't fall asleep with it on, it just made me feel worse. I grabbed it I inhaled it's scent. It smelled just like him and it made me smile. I guess I was there for a while because I heard a knock on the door.

I ran out of my room to the living room but I didn't see any cars outside. I opened the door and no one was there. I looked down and saw another gift. I cautiously picked it and went back inside. It was a plain white card with my full name on it written in cursive. I slowly opened it and there was a photo inside.

It was a picture of me kissing Kevin last night in my bed. It was taken from my window. His face was crossed out. I flipped it over and there was a note on the back.

“I don't share.”

I felt a chill go down my back. Does he think Mr.Adams is my boyfriend? It was just one kiss, nothing more. Mr. Adams is.... I don't know what to consider him right now, but I can tell you that he is not my boyfriend... I think.

I heard another knock on the door so I looked outside for a car. Mr. Adams car was there so I ran to my room and shoved the picture and envelop in a dresser. I ran back to the living room and opened the door. He looked anxious.

“Hey” He spoke softly.

“Hey there.” I spoke in the same voice level.

“Do you, um, have my jacket?” It took a second to remember what he was talking about.

“Yeah. I mean, yes. Yes I have it right in here. Why don't you come inside.” Please say yes.

“Yeah sure.” I moved out of the way and he walked through the door. There was awkward silence until I realized he was waiting for his jacket. I walked over to the side table and grabbed his jacket.

“Here. You probably want this back.”

“Thanks.” he looked down at the jacket and looked back up at me. “I actually didn't come here for the jacket.” My heart started pounding, this is going to be awkward. “I came here to..” He nervously rubbed the back of his neck. “talk about last night.”

I looked away. He hates me, he's going to yell at me, he's going to tell me how I'm such a desperate little girl.

“Sure...I...ummm. Let's sit down on the couch.” I pointed to the couch and he sat on the far edge of the couch while I remained standing. I needed to avoid this conversation.