Chapter Three

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I walk into history geography, my fourth block class, just wanting the day to be over with. This was the class before lunch and I was now starving. Note to self: Even if your not hungry for breakfast, Eat breakfast!

This was one of the classes that was suppose to have a new teacher. I take a seat in the middle and look at the teacher’s desk. I was met with the back of the teacher’s head. But I will admit he had some nice hair. I wanted to run my fingers through it. He was tall too.

The bell rang and he turned around and I was stunned. Fuck! He had piercing blue eyes that seemed to see everything. His brown hair that was bleached blonde falling into his face perfectly. He seemed young too, too young to already be as teacher, is that even possible? 

“I am your new teacher Mr.Franckewitz but please call me Mr.Fran or Mr.F. I hope we will have fun this year and learn many things, or at least pass. Am I right.” Mr.Frank said in the most heavenly voice ever, he even got a few laughs. He was perfect. 

“Let’s take attendance, When I call your name say here, if you want to be called something else, let me know.” Mr.Fran said with a smile, making me melt. I think I am in love. He went through the list of names, I couldn’t wait for him to get to my name. I wanted to hear how it sounded coming from him. 

“Jonah Marais?” Mr.Fran asked. I sighed a little bit when he spoke it. 

“Here.” I say while raising my hand, my voice a little breathy sounding. He looked up and looked into my eyes, smiling, before going back to reading names.

He didn’t look at anyone else when they said here. Plus he smiled at me. Does that me he likes me? No, but he will. I lean back into my chair and stretch out my long legs hoping to get his attention. 

Mr.Fran went on about something after taking attendance but all I payed attention to was his perfect lips that I wanted on me and my body. What if he had a girlfriend or boyfriend? What if he didn’t like guys?

In what felt like only a minute the bell was ringing and everyone was packing up and leaving. I stayed right were I was through. I wanted time with Mr.Fran alone. 

“Is there something I can help you with Mr. Marais?” Mr.Fran asked me. I sit up and place my elbows on my desk. 

“I just wanted to learn more about you.” I say honestly, Mr.Fran looking surprised. He walked around his desk and leaned against the front of it, crossing his arms. So hot!

“Like what?” Mr.Fran asked.

“Like where are you from? Aren't you a little young to be a teacher? And what’s your first name?” I ask.

“I am from Ohio and yeah I guess I am a little young to be a teacher but I have always loved history and was at the top of my class.” Mr.Fran said, forgetting about the first name. But I knew he did it on purpose. I wasn’t giving up. 

“How old are you? and you never answered the last question.” I tell him. 

“Little inappropriate don’t you think?” Mr.Fran asked me with a frown. No! I need to get back on his good side.

“Yeah I guess it is. Sorry. Was just curious. See you tomorrow Mr.Fran.” I tell him, making sure to hold his eyes when I said his name.

At least I had a start on him. I then get up from my desk, making sure to stretch my legs, what having long legs was a great power, and walked out of his classroom.

As soon as I was out of the history room, I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. I don’t know if I would be able to pass that class. His hotness is going to distract me.

I walk to the lunch room and spot Jack and Zach at our usual table. I get some lunch before walking over to them. Zach was a little more red in the face than usual. 

“What took you so long?” Jack asked, Zach in a daze.

“My history geography teacher is smoking, and I want some of it.” I answer him. 

“My English teacher is hot too.” Zach said. Aha that’s why he was a little more red in the face. He had a crush too.

“Am I the only one that doesn’t have a crush right now?” Jack asked with disappointment. 

"I am sure you will find one.” I tell him.

“I need a way to get Mr.Seavey's attention.” Zach said looking thoughtful. Same, but with Mr.Fran. 





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