As I'm making out with Mr. Salvatore I suddenly realize what I'm really doing and I stop.
"Wait" I heavily breathe.
"What is it?" He breathes heavy. His hair is messy. His lips are swollen and his shirt is opened. He's so hot, oh my.
But I know this is wrong.
"I can't- we can't do this. You're my teacher and I'm your student."
"I know but you're eighteen now and you'll graduate pretty soon. We won't have to hide it that long." He grabs my hands trying to convince me.
"But-"
"Look if you feel uncomfortable or that we're rushing too fast into things then I'll take it slow with you." He caresses my cheek.
I nod and close my eyes at his touch.
"Okay?" He smiles.
"Yes, I like that very much." I blush.
"Okay my angel." He kisses me one last time and we get up to leave.
As we head out the classroom I bump into James in the hall.
"Oh crap!"
"Omg I'm so sorry sister!" He checks to see if I'm okay.
"No you're good, I was just" I look back at mr. Salvatore all nervous.
"We just finished our study session." He says to James.
"Oh okay, I was just heading to the restroom. You sure you okay?" James smiles.
"Yeah I'm positive."
"I just feel so bad." James pats my shoulder.
"If you want to make it up to me then join me on the dance floor." I laugh.
"You got it sister, let me just go use the little girls room and I'll be back." He winks at me.
"Thank you mr. Salvatore for helping me tonight but I can take it from here." I smirk at him.
James walks away to the restroom.
"You know you can call me Damon right angel?" He smirks at me.
"Oh my god!" James turns and mouths at me. His eyes are so wide in shock.
I turn red and blush.
James shakes his head and smiles as he continues to walk away again.
"I'll see you Monday then Damon." I flirt.
"See you Monday, angel. I hope you'll be ready for the performance, my star." He kisses my hand and goes back to the dance.
I wait for James in the hall.
When James comes out he squeals.
"You're so sister slutty! You better watch you won't get caught." He smiles.
"Shut up" I look down and grin.
"You have to tell me all the details later sister." He wraps his arm around mine and we walk to the cafeteria.
"I will but first you owe me a dance." I spin him around.
I realize Ethan is staring at me.
He looks really mad. He's always mad. Why?
I just ignore his presence for the rest of the night. He can't ruin my Valentine's Day this time. A year ago I almost died because of him and his bitch of a girlfriend. This time in my life I'm going to put myself first. I'm not caring about his feelings anymore. But mine. Only mine. That's what mattered the most to me now. Me.
