Break The Rules

[01]

Do I Wanna Know- Artic Monkeys
"Fleur! Fleur! Would you listen to me please!" Emma shouted directly at me, trying to make her voice noticeable over the top of everyone else's.

The first lesson of class after break always reminded me of a zoo. Everyone screaming and shouting to each other about what they did, where they went, who they met. It was difficult to even hear your own self think.

"Sorry Em, what were you saying?" I asked Emma as she looked at me unimpressed. Of course, Emma was my best friend but sometimes I just couldn't help but zone out when she was talking and it wasn't that I didn't like the sound of her voice or anything, it was just sometimes I wasn't highly interested in what she was talking about sometimes. "I was saying..." she began taking a deep breath, "apparently Mr. Martin's wife is sick-"

"Oh my god, seriously?" I asked shocked, cutting her off. Mr. Martin was my favorite teacher and I knew his wife well, so of course I was concerned. "Just shut the fuck up and let me talk!" Emma's sassy side shouted, making me laugh.
"So anyway his wife is sick with, I don't know what but he's taking long service leave so..." She got up and cupped my cheeks. "We have a new hot piece of ass British teacher starting!" She exclaimed, getting up from her seat clapping, jumping up and down like a kid who'd just been told they were going to Disneyland.

I looked over noticing that my other best friend Leo looked highly disappointed and not interested. Emma, Leo and I had been friends ever since we were little and for all the years I'd know Leo, one thing I knew for sure about him is that he was in crazy, deep love with Emma. She just saw it as if he loved her the way he loves me, 'a friendship love' but it was different from that.

"Aern't you excited?" She said giddily. "Thrilled." I replied back, slightly annoyed as English was the only subject I enjoyed and Mr. Martin was the only teacher I liked.
"Oh come on, I bet you when you hear his sexy, deep, husky, British accent you'll be on the train to heaven with me." We laughed together, before Leo said, "Whats so good about a British accent anyway?" Leo asked.

And we laughed even harder until someone with, as Emma put it, a sexy, deep, husky, British accent said "Settle down class." As people rushed to their desks quietly, I got out my books from my bag, wondering what had made everyone go silent. I heard Emma say, "Holy fuck." And looked up to see what she was talking about.

I sunk down in my chair, completely, utterly and absolutely starstruck. He is without a doubt the most beautiful man on the planet, to beautiful for the little people below, to beautiful for me. Tousled and curly chocolate brown hair sat upon his head, slicked back, so thick and lustrous. From a far, I could see his eyes were a mesmerizing and deep emerald green. His face was strong and defined, his features molded from granite. He had dark eye brows, which sloped downwards in a serious and almost angry expression. The mans lips look ripe for kissing, pink, plump and full. What the fuck? Since when did I think about kissing? In all honesty, when did I even admire someone's looks so much? He wore a black suit with a black tie, with black pants and black shoes. The skin you could see was laced with dark tattoos, so powerful and magic as if each held some kind of story. I wondered how he had been allowed to teach with his piercings, one on his eyebrow and the other on his lip because it was far from our school policy, and of course the tattoos just added to that. I didn't know why I was so infatuated with him because normally I'd keep a far distance from a boy like him. Good girls love bad boys my conscience told me.

"Now I'm really not sure what I'm doing, so open to chapter eight and read. Don't bother me unless it's someone is dying." Although this man was utterly gorgeous, he seemed like a bit of a dick. What kind of teacher on the first day of class doesn't even introduce himself, tells us not to bother him even though that's what teachers are for and instructs us to read the wrong chapter.