Mr. Hemmings (teacher/student)

Chapter 4

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Chapter 4
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~ Amanda's POV ~
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People were running around the hall trying to get to there next class. But I was standing in front of the girls bathroom staring at Luke.

"Were you crying?" I asked still looking at his red, puffy eyes.

He laughed "what does it look like?"
"Never mind, I'll just go." I said and started walking away. But before I could take my first step, he caught my elbow.

"I wanna talk ." He said kinda of aggressively. Making me become scared.

"I-I told you, I don't want to!" I yanked my elbow out of his grip.

"Fine, meet me after school then." He turned around and walked to his classroom.

"If I feel like it." I whispered to myself.

•••••• skipping to last period ••••••

My mind raced as I debated with myself if I should just skip his class or go. I was already late might as well just skip. But what if I get caught and my brother finds out?

I bit the inside of my cheek as I thought what I should do. "Excuse me young lady?" I turned my head up to see the vice principal. Shit. "Arn't you suppose to be in 8th period?" I nodded "I was just in the ladies room."

"Alright well go to your class." I nervously smiled before walking slowly to the class I hated most.

When I landed at the door I stared at the 7 words written on the door 'HISTORY'. I sighed and turned the knob slowly.

I walked in and everyone looked at me. Jordan shook he head an continued her work. "Thanks you for actually coming to class Amanda." The classes eyes were on us now. But Jordan didn't seem to even mind his snobby remake.

"Trust me, it wasn't my intention.
Luke." His jaw clenched and the some people made the 'oh' sound.

"Well since your here now, you wouldn't mind spending after school serving detention. would you?" He crossed his arms and I rolled my eyes.

"Why not, just as long as it's not in this room with you." Once again the class made the 'oh' sound. I looked like he was about to explode.

"Okay mrs. Smith. Since you wanna give me an attitude. You can spend the entire class outside, and once the bell rings you may come inside and I will teach you the whole lesson which takes about an hour and a half."

"Doesn't sound much like a detention to me." He chuckled

"That's not your detention, your detention is tomorrow. 4 hours! Would you like to make it more." He smirked.

I unfolded my arms and started walked toward the door. "And Amanda" I looked at him "don't you dare give me an attitude again." Girls in the front row laughed. And the boys in the back yelled "you tell her."

I walked out and slammed the door. I slide my back against the wall beside the door And waited for the bell to ring.

No I wasn't even sad, I was angry. He makes me like this , he gets me fired up! But yet he makes me feel all tingly inside.

I waited about 50 minutes and the bell finally rang, students ran out of the classrooms like wild animals. Some couples stayed behind and made out behind the football field.

And I was here outside Luke's classroom waiting for him to let me in and start teaching the lesson.

And luckily he appeared at the door "let's go." He motioned me to step into the classroom. And I obeyed, getting my butt of the dirty floor I stepped into his classroom. He shut the door behind him.

"Did we take to quiz?" I suddenly remembered, he shook his head "I postponed it till next week."

I stood there awkwardly waiting for him to start the lesson. "The lesson?" "Fuck the Lesson Amanda!" He shout and stepped closer to me, making me backup. "We need to talk."

"I told you I don't want to talk."

"Fine don't, just listen."

I crossed my arms and looked at his blue eyes. "The thing I said earlier-" I cut him off "oh how you said you can't like a girl like me? How can I forget that?" He ran his fingers through his hair messing it up a bit. "I'm your teacher, there are boundaries. What I said was wrong! I shouldn't have said that I felt something?" He paused and before he could say anything else, I beat him to it. "Did you feel something?" My nerves kicking in now.

"Aman-" I put my hand I front of his face. "Did you feel something?" I said a little louder.

He sighed and stood there for a minute. "Of course I did!"

My face turned pink and I stared at his lips remembering what happened that day at the coffee shop. He must have noticed because he started leaning in. But my hand pushed at his chest to stop his actions.

"Mr. Hemmings. There are boundaries." I laughed and he smirked.
"Where are my manners?" He said sarcastically. I couldn't help but smile. He held my waist and my heart skipped a beat, "I think I should get going."

"I'll take you home." He let go and grabbed his keys. "That would be nice." He smiled and I couldn't help but stare at his lip ring, "I know you like what you see, but I need to take you home." He laughed and opened the door.

"Who said I liked what I saw?" I grinned and walked out the door. He closed it and locked it. "Sweetheart I know you do, don't need to deny it." He winked, I don't want to admit it but it made me go weak in the knees.

We walked out to his car and he drove me home. We talked about the detention I had tomorrow, it wasn't a real detention. More like a hang out, but just Luke and I.

We pulled up to my house and I told Luke to make sure Ryan didn't see him, knowing I would get yelled at for having a boy drive me home. "Thanks Hemmings." I smiled, and he laughed "no problem smith, see you tomorrow." He said happily.

I got out and closed the door carefully. I'm glad we did talk though it, I didn't want to be mad at him forever.

As I unlocked the door with a key under the front door mat, and walked in. I saw Ryan sat at the table with the blonde. I really have to learn her name.

"Why are you late? I was worried." I made up a lie. "I was asking about extra credit to get my grades up, then I walked home."

"Well we have something to tell you." I nodded and placed my bag on the floor. "Well." He starts off and grabbed the blondes hand. "Me and Carly are engaged." Now I know her name. "and she's gonna stay he for a little while, since mom won't be back for another few months." My eyes went wide.

"Why isn't she coming home?"

"Amanda I told you she's on a business trip, she's trying to get money." I just nodded I didn't want to start anything.

My legs carried me to the couch, which was now my bed because of Carly. I laid my head on my pillow and heard the conversation between my brother and her. "I can't wait." She said excitedly and I cringed at the idea of a wedding.

"I just don't know how to tell her." I heard Ryan sigh. Tell me what? Is it bad, good? "Tell her what?" Carly asked.

"That our mom is never coming back." Ryan finally said.

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