If only you knew

What the hell?

Moles POV

I purposely wanted an after school detention. It means more time with the Brit boy.
We are both standing outside the classroom looking like stray dogs or something. Well he still looks like a model but I look like a train wreak that's for sure.

Eventually the teacher steps outside to probably talk to us.
"Gregory I know that you have a history of swearing and bad behaviour in my class. It would be dumb for me to say I expected better."
Gregory rolls his eyes.

"And Christophe I know that this is your original language clearly. But the way you use your knowledge is outrageous." She shakes her head disapprovingly.
"You most certainly do not bring up oral sex or any sexual act references in class." Ugh now I'm dead.

I glance at Gregory and he has his mouth hanging open. Now just to work out if that's a good thing or a bad thing.
"You have 1 hour after school." Is all she says before going back into her room to get the last few minutes of the lesson over.

I look at Gregory and he looks very confused and is obviously thinking about stuff.
I wonder if he's taken the hint now.
Probably has a rough idea I'm guessing, well I don't even know what I'm feeling I just met the guy.
I know that I find him very attractive so I would obviously fuck him but there's something more.

I feel as though a simple one nighter with him wouldn't be enough.
I've never felt this before I'm case you haven't noticed I'm the sort who wouldn't even talk to the guy after I bang them.
I like to ignore people and just think of myself but I guess not anymore. At least not around him.
In fact I'm doing all I can to get him to acknowledge me.
I guess I know how my fuck toys used to feel.

Gregory's POV

Ok stay calm...... I CANT FUCKING STAY CALM!
Sex?
What did he say about that and when?
Why would he say something like that it makes no sense to me. He must've been talking about Heidi?
Yeah every guy wants her I'm sure that he said something about her maybe......

He keeps looking at me thinking I won't notice but I do.
What am I supposed to do?
Things were going alright but now they are awkward.

Maybe if I say something than this will all blow over.
"Seriously why couldn't you just keep your mouth shut now we both have detention." I cross my arms and put on an unamused look.
"Well how could I resist I love detentions." He smirks.

"Your so confusing."
"Non I am hot."
I give a challenging look.
"My sources say otherwise."
"Zay probably say zat I am a sexy french god."
"Try french whore." I check my phone to see the time and the bell rings.
Now I have detention with this fucker.....

Fine sexy fucker you happy?
I know that I just called him a whore but I mean damn how could anyone resist him?
I wonder what's under that shirt and those jeans.........
What?!
No I did not just think that.

"Gregory you done staring we have detention." He snaps his fingers in my face.
I roll my eyes but follow him into the room.

"Ah finally the flirt and the foul mouth." The teacher greets,
Wait which one is which?

"si vous pensez même à essayer d'être drôle, je vais vous faire écrire un essai"
(*dont even try to be funny or I'll make you write an essay*)

Great. Just Great now everyone around me is using a language which I fail to understand.
Mole rolls his eyes at the teacher but sits at a desk. I go to the one next to him.

Now this is where the teacher lectures us.
"Now you may  think it's funny to misbehave in my class to use bad language to flirt but I will not allow it.
If you think that behaviour is appropriate you will not attend my classes."

"I never wanted to anyway." I challenge her. I love challenging teachers.
She looks furious.
"Well you have to."
"But you just said I won't be attending."
"No that's if....."
"Bitch"
"What?!"
"Fat bitch."
Her face is red with anger.
"Bastard."
"ENOUgH."
She yells and I'm a tad bit startled.
"You have earned yourself 2 weeks of detention and if you attempt to get out of my Classes I shall gladly call your parents."
"Correction parent."
That shuts her up but she then starts talking directly to Mole in french. God damn it.
Wait a minute!!
My phone.
Google translate.
Perfect.

"Quant à toi jeune homme, je te suggère de te contenir dans ma classe. Je n'ai pas besoin que vous parliez de vous et des autres étudiants de cette façon."
I had record on my phone and now all I have to do is read the English.

It says 'As for you young man I suggest you contain yourself in my class. I do not need you to be talking about you and other students in that way.'

Huh what's that ment to mean.
Mole then speaks.
"tout ce qui ne le voit pas se plaindre"
It translates to 'whatever don't see him complaining.'
Him? Must've been a guy then.
The teacher huffs but just leaves us in the room.
Expecting us not to talk. Ha what an imbecile
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