Chapter 1: Hello, Mr. Hottie.
I guess I should be sad that Mrs. Waley passed away, but I'm really not. It was her time, she was older than dirt and she was ready.
I sat at my desk, texting Shane who was at home, still most likely in bed. He didn't feel good this morning so he ditched me at school.
Today was the day that we get a new teacher, a boy teacher. I've never had a boy teacher, only women. And I preferred, a woman over men.
I heard the door open and I quickly glanced up from the device. I watch the young man walk to his desk, in the corner of the room. He was the most amazing creature I've ever seen.
He wore a white button up shirt with a red vest, and a black leather jacket. His legs were hidden behind some black Khaki's and he had on a pair of converse. A black bow tie touched his collared shirt. And his black hair was quiffed up and tailored to the side.
"Hello, Class. I'm Ben. But, you should call me Mr. Vega." He said, showing off his pearly whites. I felt as I was going to melt into a puddle on the floor.
Just his name sent chills through me.
"Ben? Who named you, Benjamin Button?" I heard Raylind say from the back of the room.
Mr. Vega just chuckled and said, " Yeah, well, my name is actually from a book. The lead character, who ends up falling in love with the young girl, who he can just look at," His gaze met mine as he began walking towards my seat. "Just looking at her, makes your heart beat faster... staring at her baby blues, just melts you away. Until, you find a new girl, who gave you what that other woman could." His brown eyes were staring into mine.
Until, he was shaken back to earth and he walked back up to his desk.
"Suddenly, Ben is my new favorite name." I heard Gwen say from the back of the room and close her opening her skirt a little revealing her lime green underwear.
I heard Mr. Vega laugh and sat down at his desk. "Well, since I'm new, I figured I should probably tell you a little about myself, I'm 22 years old. I know, I'm pretty young to teach but during senior year of my highschool, I was given the chance to attend an early college and finish out the 2 years it took to get my teaching certificate,"
"So, you're like really smart. Only a couple people get the chance you did." I stated, trying to hide my face.
"Yes, well. I consider myself lucky. Also, I live alone, no wife no kids. And I am willing to help you any time after school, except on Tuesdays." He said, smiling. I rolled my eyes and took out my phone.
I began texting Shane.
To Shane: New teacher in Mrs. Waley's and he's a total sex god.
From Shane: Ew! Isn't he old like all the other teachers?
To Shane: No! He's 22.
From Shane: Is he smart?
To Shane: Obviously, he's a teacher.
"Mrs. White... are you texting in my class?" I heard him say, I quickly look up and shove my phone into my pocket, quickly.
"No sir, I'm not." I lie, but he saw.
"C'mon up here and read what was so important to you that you had to text during my class." He said, gesturing me to come up. I can't read what I wrote.
I gave in and walked up to the front of the class, Mr. Vega sat on the edge of his desk and watched me scroll through my phone.
I read out my text messages with Shane, and saw Mr. Vega's face turn crimson red with anger and passion. Wait.. Passion? Did he like what I said.
"You can pick up your phone after school Kathleen." He said, giving me chills as he said my full first name.
I nodded and handed him my phone. I went back to my desk and sat with my head down. I'm such an idiot.
