I'm in love... With my teacher?

Chapter Four

My night consisted of irritatingly boring lifetime movies and old people candy. But I wouldn't have spent it better with anyone than my grandmother. She seriously owed me big time. So I woke up around four, which is rare, because that's just something that doesn't happen. And plus my grandma made some of her best cream of wheat. About an hour later, Troann arrived with my mocha. I thanked her. I don't know what I would do without this girl. I head up stairs to change from my boxers and tank top.

I didn't really care for the whole dress up shit just as long as I had some real nice kicks. Or boots.

I took out a pair of black leather jeans and a rocker black jacket. Since it is getting colder, thanks to my grandmother who keeps me updated on the weather forecast and daily news. I wish for snow but I don't see that ever happening in California... or at least my small sucky town. I'm better off at the mountains but no thanks.

I grab my bag and dodge down the stairs. I open the door waiting for Troann to exit. "Bye Ma, I love you." I get into Troann's car and off to school we go.

Today really wasn't my day to deal with Mr.Gianni. He almost ended up sending me to the dean's office. But luckily he didn't or I wouldn't been toast. The bell rings.

Thank you! Saved by the bell.

"I will be seeing you after school." Mr.Gianni smirks. I received ooh's from the exiting classmates.

"What if you don't?" He looks at me rather bored.

"Then you'll be getting a referral." I mumble a while bunch of curses under my breath. I go to my locker, not really paying attention to time, the late bell rings. I swear this school lacks in time scheduling. I rush to my second period. I open the door and bump into someone.

"Watch it." I froze. It was the goddess from a few nights ago! She stood like a statue too. Only to point to one of the desks, to ease up the awkwardness. "You must be new." She clears her throat. I couldn't keep my eyes off her though. I heard woo's in the background but that was just noise. I sit somewhere in the middle of the classroom, next to Sam. He looks at me. "You're late." I scoff.

"Yeah, I've gathered." He smiles.

"Who is Troann?" I look at him.

"Didn't you talk to her last night?" He tries to say something else.

"Is there something that you two would like to share with the class?" Mrs... I don't even know her name, calls out loudly. I shake my head. She points at me, "Can you hand out these papers?" She asks not even looking at me.

"Why me? There's all those other people in the front." She puts her hands on her hips.

"Because I said so." I look at Sam.

"You wanna hand out those papers?" He laughs.

"What is you name?" She asks becoming more upset.

"What's your name?" I mock. She points to the board, "It's right here." She says making me feel a little dumb. Oh so Ms. Bellasario was her name. Well last name but it was still something. "It's Shay!" Someone yells from the back. I send a glare to whoever it was. The boys all in the back had all their cell phones out snapping pictures of Ms. Bellasario. I roll my eyes, and I didn't know why but it kind of made me feel jealous. I held it in within me though. I get up to pass the papers anyways.

After class I gather all my work. "I need a word with you." She whispers as I pass by her desk.

I waited until every student was gone and closed the door. "Yes? Miss Bellasario." She looks around nervously as I walk up close to her. I curl her blonde curls in my finger.

"Listen what happened the other night it... It can't happen again. Understood?" I nod simply. I stroke her cheek.

"I don't understand this happened though. You being my teacher. I mean how old are you?" I sit on top of her desk.

She smiles, "Now don't you know it's rude to ask for a lady's age?" She pushes my shoulder. "But you're very young yourself, so this cannot happen." She pushes herself away from me. I frown not knowing what else for me to say.

"Fine then." I get off the desk. I open the door pushing past her awaiting students then go to my boring government class. I see a focused looking Troann, who was actually doing her work.

"Hey." She jumps surprised to see me.

"Hey, what took you so long?" I shrug and make up an excuse. Pretty much my whole day got ruined and I didn't want to be bothered with anyone.

  After school, I had to clean Mr. Gianni's whole classroom and organize books. He let me free after 30 minutes of his torture. I'm on my way out the building.

"Hey. Long time, no see." I turn around to see one of my flings.

"Oh. Yeah I haven't seen you in a while. How's it been Dawn?" She scoffs.

"I bet you missed me too huh? I know I did." She twirls her brown hair. "Well it's just nice to see you again." She walks away. I squint my eyes. She was out of sight.

"I'm guessing that was an ex girlfriend?" I look across from me to see miss Bellasario. I look at her not saying a word. I begin to walk away but I felt my shoulder being pulled back. "What do you want?!" I'm beginning to feel annoyed and irritated.

"Look. Come in the classroom and help me out?" I couldn't help but smirk. This should be interesting.