Taking over

Chapter 2

This was one of the reasons I was homeschooled, I had social anxiety and could barely talk without stuttering. I slowly looked up only to see a man sitting on desk with a gentle smile. "Aww it's alright sweat-heart, could I have your name?"

I responded with my name and sat down in one the chairs as I anxiously waited. It was a couple of minutes later that I was finally able to leave the office but not without another nickname from the man who's name I still haven't figured out. I was able to find my first classroom with 40 minutes to spare so I went to my locker to organize it. 

I didn't have much stuff since it was only my first day. Thankfully we didn't have locker partners so I could at least have some form of privacy. By the time I was done I was about to close my locker when I heard the hallway significantly quiet down, I glanced up and found my sister walking hand in hand with a very tall guy. Actually every guy was tall compared to my 5'2 height.

I continued to watch my sister walk down the hallway and saw that their was a numerous amount of guys following closely behind her, all gorgeous might I add. I leaned into my locker more and glanced around the group, I could feel another blush traveling up my face as I scanned their faces. They were quite a sight to look at, all standing at least 6" with toned bodies. They had to be models, they just had to, I could feel myself slightly lusting after them but quickly snapped out of it and turned around, nearing running to my classroom.

I walked in and waited for about 5 minutes before the teacher finally walked in. I cautiously walked up to him and tried to get his attention. He clearly wasn't paying attention and I took this time to examine him. He looked to be about 6'8 with a lean figure, he appeared to be quite angry at something which looked really scary and intimidating.

I could feel my stress levels rising with tears pricking my eyes. In a last attempt to get his attention, I lightly tugged his shirt with a trembling hand. He seemed to take notice of me almost about to reach and breaking point and scooped me in his arms. He took me into another room connected to the classroom while I desperately tried to hold it together. My attempts were futile however because as soon as he closed the door I burst out crying, I couldn't control my whimpers or how loud I was being so I settled with burying my face in his shirt.

He calmly sat down with me almost straddling him and held me close while stroking my back. This seemed to surprisingly calm me and I almost stopped crying immediately. I was beyond embarrassed and tried to escape his hold only for him to tighten his grip, I pouted and finally looked up at him. He seemed to be amused by my struggle and was silently chuckling to himself.

I glared at him and tried escaping once again, he again tightened his grip so I just huffed and waited patiently. He chuckled once again and stood, I was finally released and smoothed out my skirt glancing at him once I was done. He had a very nice beard that only enhanced his jaw line and then I finally notice his eyes.

They were the lightest blue I have ever seen... I was snapped out of my thoughts when he snapped his fingers, I looked at him and looked back down when I noticed the smirk on his face, I could feel a blush coming on as he continued to stare at me and took my hand. "Let's get you back to the classroom to find your seat little guy."