I Love Her, Can She Love Me?

Chapter 3: Afterschool

I pace nervously in front of the door. Do I go in? Do I ditch? Fuck dude. This sucks ass. Why can't I be normal and like chicks my age? Theres plenty of girls here. I'd at least have a chance with them. Ms. Downes would never want me anyways.

Just as I'm about to leave she opens the door and smiles. God how is she so fucking gorgeous? Every time I see her it's like seeing an angel."Hello Anthony." "Hey Ms. Downes." I can already feel myself start to crave her. Calm down buddy I think as I glance down. She motions for me to come in the class room.

I walk in and she shuts the door and smiles. "Now Mr. Rollins, can you explain to me why you are always late?" I shrug and she frowns slightly. Why do I feel so bad? "Is there something going on at home? I know I'm just your professor, but I'm always here for you." She touches my hand. Her skin is so soft. If only her petite hands were gripping my- STOP FUCK! Can't. Get. Hard. Again!

I focus on the board behind her head and she sighs. "I don't want to have to do this Mr. Rollis but I'm concerned for you." I slightly smile. She's concerned. I shake the thought. No dude, she's your professor. She probably says this to all her students. I really need to get these thoughts out of my head.

I look at her and question, "Do what exactly?" Or do me. I focus back on what she's saying. "Well I'm afraid you'll need to see me every day after school so you can make up what you've missed This is mandatory. I really don't want to report you to the Dean" She walks to her desk and pulls out a paper. She walks back over to me and leans over to explain it. I can't stop my eyes from staring straight at her breasts. So full and beautiful. Her shirt is slightly unbuttoned and i couldn't love the view more. They'd be perfect bouncing while she rides my cock.

I don't notice that she's said something until I notice her staring right at me. "I- um. I don't understand can you explain again?" She gives me a concerned look and points back at the paper and says a bit slow. "I said can you write your name up here and the date?"

I kick myself and then plaster on a smile, "Yeah. Of course. I was just confused because I can't remember the date." She smiles, "It's April 20th. My birthday." Her birthday? This is my chance! "Oh it is? How cool is that." I hurry and write my name and date and she shook her head.

"What? What's wrong?" She chuckles softly, "I don't understand how you can write holding the pencil like that." She gently adjusts my fingers and smiles, "That's correct form." I nod and attempt to finish writing. I shake my head and laugh, "God damn this is proper form? This sucks how can anyone write like this?"

I fix my hand to how it was before and finish writing. She's staring at me serious, arms crossed. I look at her confused then realize. "Oh man...I'm sorry Ms. Downes. I didn't mean to say that." She doesn't mind cursing usually but GD is one that she cannot stand. She shakes her head. "It's fine Anthony. I just don't tolerate that word at all. I highly suggest you never say that word in my classroom again." She looks so serious and so sexy.

I nod slowly, "Yes, of course. I understand." She nods and fills in the paper. While she does I think back. It's her birthday. I should do something for her or give her something. Then an idea shits all over my brain and I smile.

I wait patiently for her to finish up. After she finally does she hands me back the paper. I look at it and am in shock. "Wow your handwriting is absolutely stunning. It looks like you typed this!" She smiles and laughs. God I wish I could listen to that everyday.

I take a deep breath. Here's go nothing. "Ms. Downes are you doing anything for your birthday?" She stops laughing and looks at me before answering, "Well no Anthony I'm not. I was planning on eating ice cream and watching Netflix." I look at her like she's crazy, "You're so pretty how could anyone not want to spend a day, hell, a lifetime with you?" I blurt it out so fast I can't stop myself.

I mentally face palm a thousand times before I notice her smile sweetly. "Well thank you Mr. Rollins. I'm glad you think so. " I smile and nod. "Why did you want to know anyhow?" Fuck. Alright. Here we go, "Well I- um well I was wondering...theres this cool ice cream shop I know of. If you wanted to go there. With me. For your birthday. To um you know thank you for everything you're doing for me."

She smiles and takes a moment before nodding. "I appreciate the offer Mr. Rollins," Ah fuck here comes the rejection. "And I would love to. It's a very sweet gesture." I stare in shock. Yes? She said yes?! FUCK YEAH!! I smile and thank her once again as she waves me goodbye. "Goodbye Mr. Rollins. Is 7 alright?." I smile and nod. "Yes 7 is perfect. I'll pick you up then. Can't wait Ms. Downes." Hell yeah. She gave me her number so she could text me her address. This might be the best day of my life. At least so far.

I walk to my car and I hear Jacob yelling at me. "Yooo bro whats up?". We dap up and I start to tell him about what just happened. "Dude no fucking shot you got a date with the professor. Good shit bro. What time is the date?" he said. "It's at 7 dude I can't wait. I gotta go though. I need to shower and stuff. I'll let you know how it goes bro. Later" I said. "Later bro. Good luck." he replied.