After school I went to Mrs Row's room for my detention. I knocked on the door. "Come in" A mans voice answered. I stood there puzzled. I opened the door.
"Am I in the right classroom." I said with my eyes closed and a goofy smile.
"Yes, Mrs Row's detention" the man said. My eyes flung open when I realized who it was.
"J-MR BROOK" I exclaimed in a loud high voice.
"Going home with friend eh" he said with a smile. My eyes narrowed as I felt guilty that I didn't tell the truth.
"Sorry. I just thought that it would be easier if I just said I was going home with a friend" I said, Jim laughed.
"It's ok, it just means we have 20minutes all to our selves and maybe more." He winked, I couldn't help but smirk at that thought.
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After the detention I texted my mum that my friend picked me up from school and that I'm having dinner out. I lied... To my mum... I wasn't going and having dinner with just anybody, but some body who was a criminal. The most dangerous criminal. "Where do you want to go for dinner" Jim asked pulling me from my thoughts.
"I don't know where do you want to go?" I asked with a smirk.
"It's up to YOU" he said firmly.
"Ok" I paused for a second to think of the most unromantic place. I smirked. "McDonalds" I said with confidence. The look Jim gave me was priceless.
"No" he said glaring.
"Fine I just won't eat then" I said turning my face up dramatically.
"Aww don't be like that" he frowned "I just want to treat you like a princess." I looked over at him.
"Fine" I sighed shaking my head. "I don't know any places and don't forget that I am in a school uniform." He pulled over and looked at me.
"That is why I got you a nice dress and shoes to wear" he smirked.
"Wait what, no- you don't even know my size" I frowned.
"You are talking to someone who is not an average person." He grinned. My eyes widen look down at my chest covering it with my hands. Jim laughed at me and my reaction.
"Does. that. mean." My face started going red. OH GOD I FEEL SELF CONSCIOUS NOW!
"Sorry" he said as he placed a hand on my shoulder. I flinched. He laughed. I don't know what to think, not sure if him knowing my sizes is good or bad or maybe he has been through my clothes, that little pervert. This is where I shall be cheeky and get out of the car and dramatically walk off. I thought. I looked at Jim and smirk. I proceeded to get out of the car, suddenly a hand grabbed me.
"You're going nowhere" Jim sung. "Why you leaving me, babe" he said with a smirk.
"I'm being dramatic" I laughed truthfully.
"Well get your dress on and let's go out to dinner" he sung tugging me back into the car.
"I'm not getting dressed infront of you" I glared.
"Fine you can go to the bathroom and get dressed when we get to the place." He winked.
"Ok then" I smiled "let's go" I laughed.
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FanfictionHello people this is my first fanfiction I'm ever going to post. This story is about a 18 year old girl called Jamie who has conflict against her teacher, Mr Brook. Is he really the teacher he say he is? Jamie is 18 Mr Brook 24 or 25 I gave ages of...