Cravingz [Editing]

Ch. 9

Ashelyonna's POV

"What the hell was that." I muttered as I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me.

I just drew attention to myself.

Shit!

Walking over to the bathroom mirror I stared at my reflection and bit down on my lower lip.

Why do I feel like this ...

It's like we've done this before but yet I'm still here untouched.

I've never conjured fantasies like those before and it wasn't even a thought it just appeared out of no where.

I closed my eyes and slowly opened them.

There .

I felt it again that sensation, it was soothing but I had to fight it.

The hell is going on with me?

Maybe I'm going crazy.

I can't let this have such an effect on me.

I really don't understand.

Why wasn't I attracted to guys my age? Why my teacher?

All these thoughts and more ran through my mind. I turned the pipe on to wash my face and tried to gain enough courage to walk back into class.

Or if you wait it out some more you can just skip it.

It seemed like a good idea, but I didn't had it in me to skip a class.
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I opened the door for the bathroom but decided to stay in there when recent activities popped up in my mind.

Mr. Tate POV

Ashelyonna has been gone for a while now and the students were already, one by one going through their poems.

Was that last fantasy to much for her?

I started to rethink the situation.

Maybe I should check on her.

I reasoned, I stood up I told the students to stay put until I come back.

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What am I doing?

I can't just go in there.

It wasn't my last option but I think it's time I have a taste of her delicacy.

Manipulating her imagination is fun and all but I wanted the real deal.

I thought to myself as I opened my mind to hers.

"Was that too much little one?" I asked softly.

Ashelyonna's POV

Leaning forward, I looked into the mirror as I finally gave into the thought of skipping class.

How do girls stay in here and skip class? It's so boring.

"Was that too much little one?" I heard Mr. Tate's  voice.

My eyes widen in confusion.

"I'm so hooked on my teacher, I'm even hearing his voice in my head." I chuckled lightly as I sat in the corner with my phone in hand reading.

"Ash?" I heard his voice again.

"Hello?" I whispered, cautiously, sitting up straight against the bathroom wall.

"Are you ohk little one I'm sorry if that was too much even tho it wasn't the first." The voice was more define and I was sure it was Mr. Tate.

"Sir?" I called out a bit nervous.

He chuckled at my response.

"Well then this is a weird way to let the cat out the bag, But please call me Stefan." He stated.

"Oh my gosh am I hallucinating?" I spoke out loud.

"No, are you okay?" He asked sounding more concerned.

"How are you doing that ?"  I asked completely side stepping his question.

"It's not hard actually, since you gave me the okay before." He was so calm.

I don't know if I should be excited or scared.

I thought to myself.

"Why would you be scared?" Stefan asked.

Slapping my hand across my forehead, I remembered he can read mind...

Well duahh he's talking to u telepathically sooo umm yes dummy.

My spilt personality spoke up.

I can't be here I need to go home.

"I'll take you." He replied.

"You don't have too." I confidently answered, moments after the bell went and it was time to move into our next session. I still had him because it was France up next.

"I wasn't asking, now like I said I'll take you." He was stern and I immediately went into a fit.

"Are you kidding me, fine whatever." I muttered softly in defeat as I tried to mustered up enough courage.

As I  was about exit the bathroom I accidentally bumped into Chloe.

"Watch it nerd!" She spat at me, as she shoved me to the side. As expected she and her cliche laughed at me as I fixed my glasses and walked out.

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This is a long chapter. Thinking of turning this into long story see where it goes you know?... Lol be patient with me I'm just making this up as I go along... Thanks for reading.