I hate PE class.

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"Uhm... Can I help you?" He asks again. Where has my confidence gone? Okay Mya. You can do this. "I think you could. You're a teacher, right?" I stare at him, waiting for him to answer. He nods his head and I turn my back to him, slowly bending over to pick up all the papers. I hear him breath in sharply as my ass presses against his crotch and a slight giggle escapes my throat. I straighten up and turn back to him. "Who do I give these papers to?" A look of confusion flashes across his face as he takes them, he glances at the top sheet and he relaxes slightly. "Well... Mya, I can take them for you. Just wait here and I'll be back with your timetable to take you to your form." He backs up and goes back into the office, stopping at a computer to transfer the information on the paper and to print off my timetable. He walks over to the teachers he was talking to before and they all laugh at him. He goes slightly pink before making a comment and walking back to me staring intently at my timetable. This can't be good.
He's that focused on my timetable that he doesn't notice when he almost walks into me, I move out of his way and laugh as he walks into a table. He looks up and goes pink again, it's adorable. I'm still laughing as he looks at me, a sheepish smile on his face. "You're.. Uhm, you're in my form. So we should probably go..." He walks off, expecting me to blindly follow. I do but not before looking him up and down. He's dressed casually for a teacher, and the jeans he's wearing really show off his ass. He isn't wearing a ring, so even if he's not single it's not like he's in a serious relationship, I mean if that was my man I would put a ring on it. I grab my bag and run after him, stopping just behind him outside a classroom. He unlocks the door and holds it open for me to walk in, looks like I get some alone time with Mr. Blue Eyes, this is going to be interesting.