My English Teacher (Ashton Irwin.)

II Chapter 2 II

Stacia's POVII

I finish school, it seemed like it was 10,000 years though. I smile and put my school books away, and check how I look in the mirror. I brush out my hair, and give a thumbs up to myself. I close my locker, and walk torwards Mr. Irwin's classroom with my phone in hand. I don't play on it though, I'd like a good impression on Mr. Irwin. Not a common white girl, that is on their phone 24/7.

I look at the numbers of the classrooms, and I finally find his classroom. I walk in and hear a groan. Me being the way I am, I run to his desk and see him holding his calve in pain. I gasp and hold my hand out, he looks up at me with his hazel eyes and takes my hand. I shoot him a smile, and he returns a weak one.

I smile and lead him to the Teacher's Lounge, and take out a Ice Pack. I get on my knees, and press it to his calve. He clears his throat, and I blush. I take away my hand, he shakes his finger at me. I hesitantly put my hand back on, and he nods. "So what happened?" I ask curiously.

"Oh, I was getting up to go check where you-er." He says and I bite my lip gently. "I was checking if you were coming." He clears quickly, "Also, I got up and my calve tripped over the dumb desk." He adds. I burst out laughing, and he raises a eyebrow, I clear my throat "Sorry sir." I apoligize.

He smiles, and starts laughing at my expression. I giggle, and he smiles. I take off the Ice Pack, "How is it feeling?" I ask. He smiles sluggishly, "It feels horrible." he lies, and I see through it. I laugh, and put it back in the freezer. He smiles, and walks back to his classroom, Me following. 

He sits in a spin chair, and I sit in a regular one, "So what you wanna talk about?" I ask and smile at him widely. 'I want to do this-' He says and roughly kisses me. Just kidding, I wish that would happen to me, sadly not.

He opens his mouth to talk as I hear a door slam-Uh oh.

A/N: Ello beautifuls! So some Stashton happened but Ashton meant that kindly. Meow.