I woke up to my alarm blaring right in my ear letting me know it is time to wake up. I groaned and got out of the bed and I walked towards the bathroom and got into the shower. I set the water to the hottest setting and I let the water scald my skin as I washed my body. I got out to shower and wrapped myself in a towel and headed back to my bedroom. I live in a dorm and I want paired with anyone and that is a blessing, for unknown reasons. I dried off and got dressed in ripped jeans and a white T-shirt I threw on some checkered Van's and I started some coffee. It was almost 7:45 and I was just walking out the door. I started to walk out the building and I headed for my next class i sat in the back and finished my coffee.
The teacher was late so I finished my homework for this class and the other classes I had yet to complete. She walked in a mess, her hair was all over the place, her clothes were backwards and she just looked awful. She taught the class nonetheless without a word on her appearance. The day wsnt on like this until my last 2 classes which were Multivariable Calculus and Sustainable Design. I walked into my math class expecting another late teacher who was extremely close to death but this was different. This proffessor is hot. He had this atmosphere surrounding him that made me want him. He was gorgeous but he was my proffessor I couldn't like him, right? He was already writing on the board when I was done thinking about him and I was soo lost. I was called back at the end of class and i was pretty scared. But i went. He sat me in a chair and he asked if I was ok and he wasn't looking at me but it was like he was searching for something a sign almost. He let me leave and I was flustered as I walked to class late and I swear I heard him chuckle as I left the room.
Maybe I am just tired though. I sat down in my seat and I listened to the teacher drone on about her and what we were doing but I was exhausted. Finally class was over and I when I got back to my dorm I was so tired but I finished my homework and sat on my bed scrolling through my tumblr until I got a new notification.
Message from DADDY❤: Hey Babyboy. I smiled as I opened my messages. I met this Daddy a year ago but I have never seen him. We really only text and call but I wanna meet up this year.
'Hi Daddy.' I responded as I sucked up my pacifier waiting anxiously for a reply. When he responded I was relieved. We talked about our days and I decided I need to tell him we should meet but surprisingly he beat me to it. We figured out that we would meet in a couple months during Winter Break. (this is really bad I know I am just trying to get to the main part of this story so please bear with me) I was excited but nervous to see if he really what he says he is. I marked the date on my calendar and I said bye to my daddy and I decided to clean the dorm for the 12 time this week and it is only Wednesday. I was done in an hour and I watched the office until I feel asleep not feeling little.
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My Professor is My Daddy?
RomanceThis story is a branch off from my story. Yes, Sir. This is in the POV of one of Caleb's best friend Jacob and his Daddy.