Ethan… Mr. Knight is finishing calling the roll. I look up at him and briefly he locks his eyes with mine, and I blush looking down at my desk. I swear I heard him chuckle. Why is he having such an effect on me? I look down at my desk and I see a folded piece of paper laying on it. I look at Rae and she nods her head at it. I pick it up and read it.
-Okay spill what the hell is going on with the teacher? How do you know him? Did you screw him or something? You bad bad girl?-
I read it and my mouth drops open and I can’t help but laugh and I look at Rae who is sitting staring straight ahead I can tell she wants to laugh so bad. I quickly write down my response.
-I wish… but no I just ran into him in the hall this morning… literally. He helped me pick up my books. We talked for a minute that’s it. Besides I’m not the whore. That’s your job…-
Mr. Knight finishes the last of the roll as I pass the note back to Rae. He leans back against his desk, and I take a moment to check him out. He is like really really hot, and muscular. You can make out the faint lines of an 8 pack through his shirt, and you can see the muscles in his arms contract every time he moves his arms. He has got to be the sexiest teacher if not man in this school.
I feel something, or rather someone poke me. I look down at my desk and see the note laying there. I grin already knowing what she’s gonna say.
-Whatever I am not a whore! You are so damn lucky… I wish I had run into him. You suck! He is so hot!!-
I laugh and start to write back, but stop when Mr. Knight clears his throat.
“Okay class since this is my first year here. I thought I would let you ask me a few questions to get to know me better. So who wants to go first?” Every girl except for me raises their hand. He laughs a little, but stops when he sees that I didn’t raise my hand. I look down and quickly write a response to Raeghyn.
-Hot doesn’t describe it Rae, and yes you are a whore, but I still love you lol.-
I laugh and pass the note back to Rae. I looked up to see Mr. Knight looking at me. I immediately blush, and look down. I glance back up to see he is still looking at me, but he finally looks away, and points to a girl in the front of the classroom.
“How old are you?” She asks giggling.
“21” He answers, glancing at me. My mouth drops open a little. How can he be that young and be a teacher? I look back down at my desk as he points to another girl.
“Do you have a girlfriend?” I look up when this question gets asked. Come on you know that’s going to get asked.
“No I don’t.”
“Are you married?” Another girl asks. He laughs a little and holds up his left hand.
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Love Isn't Always A Fairy Tale {Teacher/Student Romance}
Teen FictionSenior year... A time for fresh starts, and new beginnings. Or at least that what Skylar Evans was hoping for. A chance to be able to put the past behind her, and start over. The one thing she wasn't looking to do was fall head over heels in love. T...