My Teacher

A Bad Day

Tears are running down my face as I fly out of Alexey's classroom. That was the hardest thing I've ever done. I could practically feel how his heart broke, because mine did, too.

Never in my life had I felt something so strong as my love for this man I met only 2 months ago. I had also never felt how much it hurts to break up. Marzia always acted like a boss ass bitch after break-ups, so it seemed like it doesn't hurt, but, fuck, it hurts like fucking hell.

My vision is so blurry that I accidentally collide with somebody around my height. I wipe the tears to see clearer, and recognise Marzia standing in front of me with a smug expression on her face.

"So, how was your break with Alexey?"

Air leaves my body immediately. How did she know?

"Break-up?" I try to act clueless, silently praying that she doesn't know much. How could she know? There was nobody standing there. I checked!

Fuck.

"Oh, don't act so clueless, Adèle. I've known all along. And now I have proof." She pulls out her mobile phone and shows me a video. It looks like something was filming us from the place she was standing earlier. Of-fucking-course. I should've predicted this.

With a defeated sigh, I cross my arms. "Okay. What do you want, Marzia?"

She tosses her hair back and stares at me for a second, probably trying to think of a good enough punishment, just how she likes.

"Hm. Okay, here's what you're gonna do. You're going to make him like me. I don't like him anymore, but he is the hottest person in this school. Therefore, I want him to treat me like a fucking princess. Top grades in his class, a+ attitude and fresh coffee every morning."

I gape at her in shock. What kind of cockroaches live in her head that came up with this shit? "So, you want him to be your slave?"

Marzia snorts. "Slave is such an ugly term. Let's think of him as my assistant. He gives me everything I ask for and, in exchange, I'll keep your little break-up video to myself. I'm quite sure you wouldn't want principal Montgomery to see this."

Her smile is vicious. All these years I've known her, she's never been like this. She was so kind and sweet back in the eight grade. She didn't swear, didn't act like a hoe... She was the best friend a girl could have. Break-ups and boys made her like this. Having her heart broken so many times led her to becoming an emotionless bitch.

My heart aches for her, but I don't let her know. I have to figure out what to do.

"I cannot answer you now. Give me this night. I'll tell you tomorrow." I beg.

Marzia cocks one of her perfectly plucked eyebrows."Are you sure you're not going to disappear with him tonight?" 

I sigh out of desperation. "This is not some fucking detective movie. Of course I'm not going to dissapear."

I can tell she wants to yell at me for giving her 'attitude, but I honestly can't stand her anymore. Turning around, I leave her staning in the middle of the hallway, her mouth hanging open.

Klaus meets me at the oak and I practically run into his arms. Tears start leaking down my face again and soon we're sitting on the ground, our backs to the big oak.

"Don't worry, A. There are plenty of boys in the world. He was an asshole and you can do much better." Klaus pats my head soothingly.

"N...no. Not...Alexey. Marzia." I barely manage to say it, crying hiccups interrupting me.

"Marzia?" Klaus doesn't understand.

"She record...ed everything... somehow. She...knows. She thre...threatened me." I sob unhappily. Since when has my life turned into a sappy teen romance?

"Bitch." Klaus hugs me tighter and I can't help myself. I breathe in his scent deeply. He smells heavenly, just like Alexey did, but they do have different scents of heaven. Klaus, for example, smells more like cigarettes and mango, which I love.

A sudden impulse comes over me. Maybe that's his scent or the fact that my life is going down the hill, but every cell of my body makes me want to kiss Klaus.

Rising my head, I plant a kiss on his lips and then stop, looking up into his eyes, asking for permission.

He stares at me with a light frown on his face. "Do you think it's a good idea, A?"

For a second, millions of thoughts go through my mind and I start to reconsider our kiss, but then it all goes away again. "Yes, I do."

With a slight hesitation, Klaus places his hand on the nape of my neck and slowly pulls me closer, his gaze jumping from my mouth to my eyes, searching for a signal to stop. When there is none, he finally kisses me deeply.

As out tongues explore the unknown territory, my hands find their way in his hair. His beautiful, ruffled hair.

"Let's get out of here." I groan between kisses.

Klaus nods. With a last kiss, he stands up and pulls me with him. I don't care that I still have lessons. I don't care that Marzia is threatening Alexey and me. All I care for right now is Klaus and his heavenly scent.

We reach his home in no time and soon we're kissing again. Kissing him feels exciting and new, but I can't help to want more. My body itches to have more of him.

"Do you have a condom?" I break the kiss and ask. My voice breaks with awkwardness, since I've never done this.

"Do you really want to do this?"

I nod.

"And you won't regret it afterwards?"

I shake my head.

Klaus studies me for a moment. I can see he doesn't know what the right thing to do is. I don't blame him - my brain is so fogged up with desire and pain that I just want it to stop. I want to make love with him and forget all of the bad things that happened today.

"Don't overthink this. Let's do it."

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