Me and my teacher 1

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WARNING:
THE LAST PART 
CONTAINS SMUT

Skylar POV

I sat at my desk in English class gazing at my high school crush, he was stunning.

-Short, shaggy, dark brown hair that I wish I could drive my fingers through.

-Beautiful, Deep Brown eyes that I could stare into forever.

-Lips that I wish I could touch, caress, and kiss.

-A body that I KNOW would look WAY better...without clothes.

but sadly I can't do anything about these feelings because...

He's my teacher. It breaks my heart to know that he will never share the feelings. Though, I'm at least glad that I have a whole hour and a half to drool over him.

Mr. Benjamin stands at the front of the classroom and reviews essay annotating (for like the 5th time) but I begin to drift off.

"Skylar J. Mater, will you make me the happiest man on earth and marry me?" Mr. Benjamin knelt before me, a ring in hand.

"YAS!!" I bounce up and down as I hold my hand out and he slides the black ring with a Blue emerald attached.

"I love you, Skylar." He leans in close, our faces are so close I can feel his breath on my face.

"I love you too, Scottie Benjamin." I lean in to kiss him.

"Mater, can you answer that?" Suddenly he leans back and speaks, a scowl on his face.

"Huh?!" Suddenly I'm wide awake and staring at Mr. Benjamin who is standing in front of my desk, crossed arms, eyebrow raised and a frown.

"My question, can you answer it?"

"Uh..." Not so subtle, giggles and chuckles come from around the classroom. I look down, blushing with embarrassment.

Damn it. Why did I have to stay up all night watching anime.

"Please, don't fall asleep in my class and please pay attention."

"Yes...apologies..., Mr. Benjamin." I turn my attention back to his gorgeous face.

Damn, why does he have to be so hot??!!!

"Apology accepted." He bends down to my eye level "...but I would like to see you after class, please."

More, louder laughter can be heard throughout the room.

"Yes, sir," I mumble and look down in shame, hiding the gathering tears.

I've always been bullied, but I've never been humiliated in front of the whole class.
Thanks a lot, Mr. Benjamin.

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