As soon as the bell rang I ran to Mr. Moriarty's room. I ignored the yells of teachers saying "walk don't run!" and "No running!" even "Get back here young lady!" I ran right to his room. I swung open the door he wasn't fazed by my sudden entrance. I raced to his desk.
"Hello Ms.____." He said. "Give me my phone." I ordered. "I think I'll keep it." He gave a sinister smile. "Look, I need that phone." I insisted, he leaned in. "Why?" He asked studying me. "I need that phone. Now." I told him. "Fine." He sighed. He pulled the phone out and gave it to me. "So your dads in a mob." He mentioned casually. My eyes got huge. "What?" I played it off. "Oh, I know him. I just didn't know he had a daughter." He said moving around the desk until we were inches apart. "The godfathers forbidden little girl." He whispered. "The forbidden Delicate fruit." He continued. I could feel his breath on my skin as I got lost in his eyes. "Oh what I would give." He whispered, tucking a lock I hair behind my ear.
I took a deep breath and left the room. I was dead. My teacher would be the death of me.
It took all my strength to leave. I couldn't tell anyone what happened. No one could know. I was alone.
I left the school scared and paranoid. I got in my car and took deep breaths before turning on the engine and driving to my 'safe house'. I had my own house, for safety. I guess. I locked my car and opened the door. I walked to the house and unlocked the door. Mr.Scott was standing in my house.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked. "I can do whatever I want" He said walking toward me. "Get the fuck out of my house." I told him, through gritted teeth. "No." He said starring down at me I could feel his breath on my skin. "Stop." I told him. "I'm not doing anything." He whispered.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I turned and shut the door then went upstairs to my bedroom. I changed into my sweat shorts and tank top. I ran back down stairs and he was sitting on my couch on his phone.
"Don't you have a house or I don't know a life." I said meanly. "Yea I have a house." He said. I sighed and grabbed my backpack I took out a book and started reading. After a chapter I was thirsty. I got up and grabbed a glass of ice water. "Could you grab me one too?" He asked. "You're not a guest. You're an intruder." I told him sitting back down.
