Mr.Mendes|| S.M

"and, your number?"

Callie's POV:
I was going to study haul. I remembered what Mr.Mendes said about study hall. You can go to his class to play instruments. I know how to play guitar. So I wanted to have fun. Me, Erin, and Richie were walking the hauls.
Callie: alright guys ima go to Mendes.
They both freaked out.
Richie: use protection!
My eyes widen.
Callie: stop!
I whined.
Richie: wait, Erin lets go with her.
Erin nodded and the both followed me to his classroom. When we entered, he was looking at his phone.
Mr.Mendes: hi, guys. Instruments?
I nodded.
Mr.Mendes: which one?
Callie: acoustic guitar.
Mr.Mendes: ooo, you play guitar?
I nodded.
Mr.Mendes: so, what about you two?
He said pointing to Richie and Erin. They both just tried to think of an instrument.
Callie: they are here to stalk me.
Mr.Mendes: *laughs*
I was in awe. His beautiful smile. I tilt my head and squint my eyes to see how how he was so perfect.
Mr.Mendes: you stare at me a lot Missy.
Richie and Erin sit in the lounging area I the back of the room.
Callie: can't help it. Honestly.
Mr.Mendes: mmh.
He smirks. He walks behind his desk as I go to the lounging area.
Callie: so what should I play?
Richie: bellyache.
Callie: mmh.
I hummed.
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I played the acoustic version of Bellyache by Billie Eilish. When I finished, Mr.Mendes eyes were on me the whole time.
Mr. Mendes: your really good, Ms.Morris.
He said nodding.
Callie: Thanks.
Shawn's POV:
Callie's playing the guitar and I was in love. The way her fingers moved. Oh my god. She's my student. But damn, does she have the whole package. And worth the risk.
Richie: so... sis.
Callie: please don't talk about him. I really don't wanna talk about him. I don't wanna think about him right now. I'm in a good mood.
Who?
Richie: I know you think about it. I heard you crying in your dorm two nights ago.
Callie: why the hell wouldn't I think about i- don't talk about it.
She raised her voice and just looked at the guitar. I wonder who they were talking about.
Erin: just leave her alone, Rich.
Richie: but I want to know if she was okay. This was recent.
Callie: oh my fu-
She looked at me because of the language. I looked up as if I was never listening and nodded.
Callie: can you just stop? He's gone. He's gone. I'll- never see my best friend again. I'm sorry I'm gonna go.
She said my guitar in the black couch and ran out of class. I could head her voice breaking as she was about to cry. I ran out of class after her to see her crying in the hall.
Mr.Mendes: hey,hey, what's wrong?
Callie: they keep talking about my older brother. He pass-
She was going to keep crying if she ask the whole situation. I know what she was going to say. I just hugged her immediately and let her cry in my chest.
Mr.Mendes: hey, I know your going through a lot. It's okay. He's watching over you, okay?
She was going to nod but the started to talk.
Callie: no, no, Sha- Mr.Mendes he's like gone forever. Like yeah he's watching me but he's dead. Gone. Not like I could see him.
She hugged me again. And then Richie came out.
Richie: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about it.
I left the hallway to let them talk. I wanted to stay in that hug forever. It killed me seeing her cry.
Soon they both came back. Callie came up to me.
Callie: thank you.
I smiled and nodded.
She went to the back of the room.
Richie: so y'all was hugging?
Erin: oh really?
She smirked.
Callie: yo, chilllllll.
She said dragging the "l". Damn this girls personality is amazing.
Callie: it was a hug. That I felt safe in an- why am I telling y'all this?
She felt safe in my arms?
Erin: awe, she felt safe in his arms.
Richie: I know! Y'all gonna be a couple. I called it!
Callie: y'all do realize he's my teacher and that's illegal. I mean the age is fine but he's my teacher.
Erin: girllll, do you see him? He's a snack.
Callie laughed.
Callie: yes he's so perfect.
She admit. By this point, I was as red as a tomato.
Callie: but still...
Erin: shut the fu- front door! I call it. Y'all gonna kiss.
Callie: ima move by seat now...
she said getting up, sitting in front of me.
Mr.Mendes: what's with the change in seats?
Callie: they are being annoying.
I heard that she said she likes me but feels it's wrong. I found that bad and good. Like I'm in love with her. I mean, we just met but she's just amazing, I'm sorry.
Mr.Mendes: let's go something fun. Five questing from time to you the vise versa.
She nodded.
Callie: single or taken?
She tilted her head.
Mr.Mendes: single.
Callie: are you from Canada?
Mr.Mendes: yeah, Pickering.
Callie: Same. Siblings?
Mr.Mendes: sister, Aaliyah.
Callie: least favorite food?
Mr.Mendes: TOMATOES!
Callie: *laughs* birthday?
Mr.Mendes: August 8th.
She smiled.
Mr.Mendes: my turn. Age?
Callie: 19.
Mr.Mendes: least favorite food?
Callie: watermelon.
She said shaking her head.
Mr.Mendes: favorite cake?
Callie: red velvet.
Mr.Mendes: Birthday?
Callie: May 5th
Mr.Mendes: and, your number?
I said with a smirk. She smiled and took a sticky note off my desk and wrote her number. "**********;)"
*bell rings*
Callie: see you, Mendes.
I waved at her as Richie, and Erin left smirking.