Chapter Three
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" I screamed closing my both of my eyes tightly when I heard him talking.
"Calm down Chris" he said.
That was a bit familiar.
I poked one eye open and I saw a guy with dark blue jeans and a simple black T-shirt that emphasized his consistent muscles, each piece in its right place.
I looked at his face that was awfully familiar in the dim lit hallway.
He looks like-
I looked up and his hazel eyes met mine.
Yup! It's defiantly him.
I glared at him.
"What did you just call me?" I snapped at him.
He paused for a second.
"Chris?" he asked.
"It's Miss O'Brian for you, Jeremiah"
He glared at me for a second.
"For your information, No one calls me Jeremiah." He said.
"Oh really?" I asked with fake enthusiasm.
"Yeah" he said." They call me Jere"
A total coincidence.
"Good thing I don't care" I gave him a tight smile.
We stood silent for a moment when he a thought came to my mind.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
He looked at me for a moment.
"I live here" he stated matter of factly.
"You live in this house?" I asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yeah" he nodded putting his hands in his pockets.
"But that's a student's house" I said.
He wiped his hair off his forehead.
"I am aware of the fact" he said sarcastically.
I gave him an unamused smile.
He sighed and shook his head smiling.
"I am still studying" he said.
I still gave him the look.
"I am 22 years old. I haven't finished my post graduate courses yet" he said.
"Wait a minute. Then how are you teaching?!" I asked." Aren't you too young?! I mean, I've guessed your age but I didn't think you'd be t-"
He put his hand on my mouth.
"You're rambling" he smiled.
"Mrmrmrhhmhhj" I said.
"What?" he removed his hand.
"No am not" I crossed my arms over my chest ignoring the tingling sensation I had where he touched me.
He shook his head." Are you always in denial?!"
I was about to say am not when I thought that I'd be proving him right that way and there's no way in hell that I'd do that.
So I settled on shrugging which was the safest response.
I heard Jack and Marty's loud laughing from behind the door.
"Let's go" I grabbed his arms quickly and we walked down the stairs to the second floor.
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My Sexy professor(WILL BE REWRITTEN)
Teen Fiction"Pressing your legs together won't ease the pain" he said seductively-well his version of it at least. "um..I just want to pee" I put on my boring face hinting my disinterest. "I know what you want babe" yes, Chels's Head for dinner tonight. she is...
