“You can’t live here!” I basically shout at him. He looks at me stunned.
“And why is that?” He asks looking down at me. Why am I still on the ground?
“Because I live here, and I don’t want you to that’s why.” He is now grinning at me, and it’s making me angry.
“Well I’m sorry to have to hurt your feelings, but I live here now. So I guess you are going to have to deal with it.”
“This is so not fair!” I shout and he looks down at me amused. He lets out a small laugh and I glare at him. “You just shut up!” I tell him and he stops laughing and just stands there smirking for a moment.
“Here let me help you up.” He reaches down his hand to me, and I reluctantly take it. He pulls me up and he pulls a little harder than needed, and I end up falling into his chest. I look up into Ethan’s vibrant green eyes. He looks down at me, and my breath catches in my throat. I look down and realize my hands are on his chest. I blush, and take a step back. Putting some distance in between me and my too sexy for his own good teacher.
I start to thank him, but then I remember that I’m still mad at him. So instead I push past him, and keep walking around the track. He stands there for a moment, and I hope he is going to go home, but no, in a moment I hear his footsteps drawing nearer to me.
“What I don’t even get a thank you for helping you up?” I turn my head and glare at him.
“Thank you Mr. Knight.” I tell him sarcastically before looking away and picking up the pace.
“Ethan” He corrects “And you’re welcome Miss Evans.”
“Will you stop calling me that?” I snap back at him.
“Well isn’t that your name?” He asks and I send him another glare.
“No my name is SKYLAR.” I enunciate every syllable in my name. “It’s not a very hard name to remember. I’m in 2 of your classes. Seems like you could remember it I mean damn.” The last part I didn’t intend on saying, but it just kind of came out. He is giving me the same look he gave me at lunch.
“I am aware of what your name is Miss Evans.”
“Then why in the hell do you keep calling me Miss Evans? Stop it you’re making me feel old Mr. Knight.” This man is making me so angry.
“Well I’m sorry I am making you feel old Miss Evans, and it’s Ethan. Can’t you remember my name? I mean you are in 2 of my classes it’s not like it’s hard.” We have both stopped walking now, and I stood there with my hands on my hips glaring at him.
“I know you didn’t. Why would I call you by your name if you’re not going to call me by mine Mr. Knight? Huh Mr. Knight what do you have to say to that Mr. Knight?” Every time I use his name his brow furrows a little more. He doesn’t look very happy, but I really didn’t care. Eventually he sighs and looks down.
“You know what you’re right Miss Evans. Besides I don’t think your boyfriend would like you calling me by my first name.” I look at him like he’s stupid. Boyfriend what boyfriend?
“My boyfriend? What the hell are you talking about?” Now he looks at me like I’m stupid. Then I remember Gage. “Are you talking about Gage?”
“Yes I’m talking about Gage.”
“Gage is not my boyfriend. Gage is just my best friend. Not my boyfriend.”
“Not yet anyway.”
“Not yet? Not ever… Eww that’s gross. Gage is like my brother.”
“Yeah sure… You do know he likes you right?”
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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...
