Lela (Layla's mum) ----> or ^
christmas special
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Layla's POV:"You're a great friend....friend...friend."
"Hey, Layla, are you ok?" Mum asked me as she handed me a bowl of yogurt.
"Oh..uh- yeah, I just didn't get enough sleep last night."
"Is it....teacher trouble?." She lifted an eyebrow. "um.. you got me..." I weakly smiled. "you know Layla, stop worrying about you love life, and start living. and have fun." mum patted my back.
"You're right" I said as I got up, today is Christmas Eve, and I intend to spend it with Brandon. "Layla, where are you going?, Layla!?" Mum yelled.
"Today I'm going to hang out with Brandon, and live my life." I yelled as I got up stairs got dressed, in a pair of dark skinny jeans, and a black oversized sweater. and dark brown boots. "bye mum" I gave her a kiss and ran out the door. "Be careful!" She yelled. "Ok" I replied than ran down towards my school, "he must be at school finishing some work off" I thought, as I was huffing and puffing running to meet my one and only.As soon as I got up to my English classroom, I peeked through the door and saw him lying on his desk asleep. "woh... so that what he looks like, when he's asleep." I whispered walking up to his desk slowly. "mng.." Brandon's eyes slowly opened. "uh oh.. I tried to run out the door, but as soon as I took one step, Brandon said "h-huh...what are you doing here?" Brandon rubbed his eyes. "I-I-I.. I came here to ask you something." I asked holding my hands behind my back, moving one of my foot side to side. "like what?" He asked glancing at me. "u-um since it's Christmas Eve..i was wondering if, you would..l-like to go out and eat at a restaurant"
Brandon was still staring at me. "u-umm like a teacher student outing." I added, just to make it not sound awkward. "well, when you put it that way... I suppose so." he smiled.
"Yes! I-I mean ok, sure. I'll just go home and put makeup on." I said. "what.. you don't need makeup." Brandon pointed out. "huh?" I asked not hearing what he said. "Because, you're pretty enough" he said slowly glancing in my eyes. the was eye contact for a couple of seconds until Brandon said something. "well, I need to go home and get something, do you want a ride?" He asked smiling. "ummm....sure" I smiled back.
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We drove to his place in awkward silence. he go to his place and someone was standing at his doorway.
"Who's that?" I questioned. "oh him. he's my brother, he's 20 years old, basically 2 years younger than me."He's brother lookes just like Brandon, but I must say, he's kinda cute...wait!, What am I saying... I like Brandon and only Brandon.
"So what's his name?" I questioned.
"Troy". he answered. he had the same eyes as Brandon, crystal blue eyes. "well...do you want to hop inside.?" Brandon asked. "oh, uh-sure" I smiled.
"Hey bro" Brandon said as he bro hugged troy. "hey who's this girl?" He asked while glancing at me.
"Oh this is, Layla, were just going on an outing." he looked at me and smiled, I smiled back. "oh..ok." Troy answered back."Ok well I'm going inside and getting something, Layla, you can sit down on the couch." Brandon said as he opened the door an went up stairs. I walked over the couch and sat on it slowly. this is the first time ive been inside his house,it looks really nice and modern.
"Is this you're first time here?" Troy asked as he sat next to me. "uh-y-yes" i was starting to get nervous. Troy kept moving closer and closer towards me. "so how old are you?" He asked. "u-um.. 17" I slowly answered. "well I'm 20." He pointed out.
"Um... Ok" I said awkwardly, what is he doing? "Huh?" I saw his hand reaching my thigh. "um.." "don't worry, I don't bite" he grinned. "hey, I'm back" Brandon said. Troy quickly moved his hand. "is something wrong, Layla?" Brandon asked, he looked at me than troy, "di-" I cut Brandon off "Um nothing's wrong, lets go, nice meeting, troy." I walked out with Brandon by my side. what would've happend if Brandon didn't enter the room at that moment?
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We got to the restaurant and Brandon ordered steak for himself, and I ordered chips and salad. "don't you have just salad?" Brandon looked at me curiously."Oh..well I don't really like salad, cause it gets in my teeth, but I thought I would give it a try." Brandon laughed "wow....you're really something." I blushed from what he said.
We ate and than we went outside to walk around.Brandon's POV:
"Woh, the lights are so pretty." Layla pointed out. I looked over at Layla, the christmas lights were sparkling in her eyes, she looked so pretty. I felt my face burn up. "yeah...you're so pretty...""Huh?" Layla quickly turned her head towards me, as if she heard. "I mean the lights are really pretty!" I felt my face burn up more.
Everyday, it's getting harder and harder to give up on her, but she's just a teenager, she needs a future with a better man.
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I'm In Love With, My Teacher.
RomanceAge doesn't matter right? It's just a number. Meet Layla brown, she fell In love with her teacher called ' Brendan Salvatore '