18: my teacher/Bikey

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Brooklyn

I was just walking to PE. I was looking forward to it, because....

Guess what....

My PE-teacher is hot.
Like really hot.

I got changed and went into the gym. The theacher, Mr. Cobban, told us to run. Ughhh, I hate running. But I did it anyway. I mean, if your theacher says so you have to do it don't ya?

And then Mr. Cobban took of his shirt. I couldn't help but stare at him.

His abs... oh my f- they are so hot. And I swear his eyes. They are so beautiful. They are blue. But not any blue. A bright-but-dark-at-the-same-time blue and yes I know that's not really a colour. But that's exactly how his eyes look like. And his hair is curly and black, it looks so sexy. His lips are curved perfectly. He is just so fit and-

"Brooklyn"

Oh shit! I zoned out, how embarrassing.

"I told you to run, didn't I?"

I even stopped running? I stared at him. In this moment I just wanted to disappear. It was soo embarrassing really.

"Brooklyn why don't you start running again, hm?", he asked me friendly and smiled at me. I just nodded and started jogging again.

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13.02.2014
Short and quick update. I'm working on a longer on so stay tuned. ️❤️

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