Mr. Gilinsky

Five

Ya girl don't really know what this chapter is, but I am gonna write a cool homecoming chapter in which both get hot and bothered and they will probably get together pretty soon, this chapter might just be more passive aggressive jealousy.
Gilinskys pov:
I may not be in high school anymore and I'm a full grown adult so this is going to sound childish but girls are dumb. And confusing. Also stupid. I hate girls.
I know shouldn't like a student and that's obvious, I shouldn't have told her, also obvious. But y/n shouldn't be acting all confusing and teasing me, it's mean. One minute she's flirting with Andrew and telling me that she doesn't like me the next she's being seductive and strange. I don't know why she feels the need to do this, i mean I'm a relatively good person. Girls suck.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by one of my students asking to go to the bathroom. I get up from my desk and walk around to see if students need help writing. A lot of them we're already done and had already turned them in so I decided to start grading them. The first essay I read was about food waste, the second was about marijuana. Then I came across y/n, she had written her essay about love and physical attraction, of course. I look up at her and we make eye contact before I laugh and look away.
While reading the paper I couldn't stop thinking about who had written it, it was really well done but the words that were written confused me a bit. The bell rings and students start rushing out of class.
"Y/n could I talk to you for a quick second about you're essay?" I ask, she nods and walks over to my desk
"Is everything alright with it?"
"Everything's great I was just a little confused about this part about infatuation" I state
"Oh yeah that was heard to right about," she pauses getting close to me to read the page "well okay so infatuation is like a short lived passion for some one, while love us more of a deep affection for someone that supposedly lasts the test of time, but people fall out of love all the so I don't necessarily buy that part"
I stare at her in awe for a few seconds before nodding
"Okay Yeah that makes more sense, thank you" I say putting the paper back down on my desk, the way she had talked about Love was almost like she didn't believe in it or that it lasts. I look at her standing really close to me still, admiring the grade I had written on the top. She is absolutely flawless, her eyes are absolutely beautiful and her skin is perfect, she has great hair and a bright smile. I mean damn she is basically angelic
"Are you alright? You've been looking at me for a while." She laughs and I look away
"Yeah yeah" I mumble
"It's all good I kind of liked it" she says
"Oh yeah?" I ask looking back at her again,
"Yeah" she says stepping closer. We were only like an inch apart and I so I decided to take this opportunity to lean down and kiss her. It felt as though someone had set off a fire cracker on my lips which I know sounds cheesy but what else am I gonna say. She kisses me back and she puts her arms around my neck to deepen the kiss. I pull away and look at her slightly embarrassed.
"Sorry" I look at my shoes
"Woah" she breathes, "we should do that more often, it's very fun" then she grabs her stuff and walks out the door.
Just saying again if you didn't already hear, girls are complicated.
Y/n pov:
Andrew had asked me Friday to hang out at the park on Sunday, and I said yes before I ended up making out with my teacher. The whole date was pretty awkward and we didn't have a lot to talk about. Honestly he is a lot more fun when we're both pretty drunk. He drove me home after and walked me up to my porch, being the gentleman he is
"Hey I'm sorry about today, I feel like it wasn't as fun as I'd hoped it would be." He looks down at his shoes
"It's alright, we'll do it again" i smile trying to make light
"Yeah definitely, I really do like you ya know" he steps closer to me
"I'm into you too" I half lie, I do like him but I feel bad cause i know I don't like him as much as he likes me. He leans in and kisses me, and i know this sounds but it felt like I was kissing a dog. Kissing him was definitely better when I was drunk, and it hardly compared to mr Gilinsky.
Time skip
English class was especially awkward on Monday. I made eye contact with mr Gilinsky a few times and each time we did he lost his train of thought. When I think of kissing him it makes me happy but slightly anxious. It's basically impossible to focus in class cause all I can think about is dry humping him.
I walk over to the turn in tray trying to focus on school work.
"Y/n did you finish the work sheet?" Gilinsky calls and gestures me over to his desk, "would you mind helping me bring stuff up here from the downstairs?"
"Yeah" I nod, following him out the door into the door. We go downstairs to a strange storage room I didn't know why had.
"What did you need me to help you with down here?" I ask looking around the room.
"Oh I didn't need you're help I just wanted to do this" he spins me around to face him and kisses me.
Ahhhh they finally kissed how exciting, then the kissed again!! And Andrew is also suckish at kissing, next chapter or the one after is going to be like a homecoming where his a chaperone and things go down. Finally this is my longest chapter at 1000 words.