Breaking Rules

9.

We ended up winning the game 9-2. I ended up scoring 7 of the goals, mainly due to the fact that 7 goals equalled out to 7 questions to ask my hot teacher. But also our opponents were cocky bastards so we taught them a lesson. The other girls were ecstatic with the result, apparently they didn't win that often in the previous year and when they did it was only like a 5-2 win anyway. I, however, was used to big wins from playing with my successful team back home. But the other girls' energy still got me pretty excited. Ms Gonzalez congratulated us all and shook hands with the other team's coach, who checked her out so obviously I had to stifle a laugh, then we headed back to the bus. 

I climbed into the passenger seat as my 'punishment' and gave my teacher a proud, toothy grin as she set off back to school. 

"I have to say, Carrey, I'm impressed." The gorgeous brunette admitted. 

"What can I say? I suppose I'm just special." I retorted cockily as I propped my right leg up on the seat so I could rest my elbow on my knee more comfortably and get a better gaze at my teacher.

"Oh you're definitely special, Harper." She fired back. The cheek of this woman!

"Ha, ha. And don't think I forgot about our deal Gonzalez. I get to ask 7 questions and I've already got them prepared."

"Fine, I keep my deals. But if I feel uncomfortable answering then I don't have to." She stated while glancing at me so I nodded in response. Fair rules. 

I was glad that my teammates were blasting music again and giggling about their crushes because it gave me and Ms Gonzalez some privacy.

"So, question 1. What is your full name?" Basic, I know. But I knew she'd have a pretty name and I could tease her about knowing it. 

"I knew you'd ask that question." She said as she rolled her eyes at my predictability. "Thalia Averie Gonzalez." I was right about her name being pretty, and the way she said her own name with such proudness made her even more attractive.

"Are you kidding? That's like the most beautiful name ever. Like all together it's like a song or poem title or something."

I was watching her intently as I spoke to her and even though her eyes stayed on the road, I noticed a tint of redness rise to her cheek and her eyes sparkle slightly at my compliment.

"Well, thank you. But no one's written a poem about me yet. I'll let you know when they do though." She winked and chuckled to herself. 

Jesus she makes me feel things.

"Okay, okay. Question 2. What is your best friend's name?" I didn't want to be too forward with my questions but I wanted to ask something personal. And people can't really be too offended by things relating to their friends because you choose your friends, therefore you're proud of them. I knew I could talk about Jason and Amie till I ran out of breath and to some people I hadn't even known them that long.

"Well I suppose I have two best friends, Tyler and Gracie. We're like the three musketeers. We remined me of your little friendship group actually."

"That's cute. We should all go out together one night." I joked.

"Hmm I don't think that would be such a good idea. Tyler would fall in love with Jason, tell Amie how she is adorable and tell you how amazing your accent is and how you could be a model." She rolled her eyes imagining the scenario and let out another amazing giggle. "And Gracie would be all over you, you're exactly her type." What's her type? Barely legal?

"So you think my accent's amazing and that I could be a model?" As if I would let that slide.

"That's not what I said. I said that's what Tyler would say." Wow she thinks she's slick.