The forbidden love

Ideas

Finish the camp invite at the supermarket,  do the part where Owen is gonna tell Amber that Drew asked him about her and wont shut up about her, do the part where Drew and Brad are gonna fight.

I walked into the classroom and there was Drew standing close to the professor's desk. It looked like the professor wasn't in the room yet and a lot of students were still entering so I went to talk to him.
"So, you are literally stalking me" I said it in low tone walking towards him, he turned around to look at me and chuckled
"There you are, I was expecting to see you here" he said as I approched him
"Well, I do study here, do you wanna tell me what are YOU doing here?"
"So.. You gotta promise me you won't freak out" he asked
"Why would I freak out?" I asked confused
"Mr. Bianchi" I girl said approching us and Drew looked at her "I couldn't find you in your office and the hall supervisor told me I would find you here"
"Yes, Mrs. Drake?" he said in a casual tone
"Here's my essay. Thanks for postponing it for me, I really appreciate it, professor" she said handing him some papers and I froze

Professor? WTF?

"Of course, thank you!" he said grabbing the papers, they smiled at each other and she left. He turned around and put her essay on the table.
"WTF? Professor?" I said, almost yelling at him.
"Yeah.. That's why I wanted you to promise me you wouldn't freak out" he said looking at me totally guilty
"Why didn't you tell me?" I said trying to keep my voice down
"I didn't think it was important" he said like it wasn't a big deal
"You didn't think it was important? WTF, ANDREW?"
"Calm down" he said and put his hand on my shoulder to make me cool off
"Get your hands off me, you're in front off your whole class" I whispered.
"Fuck" e whispered and took his hands off "Come on, let's go out side" we walked out and stopped on the hall, he closed the door and I almost strangulated him
"See? You didn't think it was important telling me before this happened?" I said as soon as we walkes out
"Just.. Calm down.." he tried to calm me down
"I was falling for my fucking professor" I rubbed my forehead "I'm so stupid"
"You are falling for me?" he askes interested
"WAS. Past sentence, now I can't even talk to you"
"Of course you can, I'm your professor"
"Yeah? NO SHIT. I can clearly see that now"
"Come on, we're gonna work it out.." he started
"Don't.. Don't even try it" I sais and he shut it "You wanna explain why you didn't tell me that you're my fucking professor?"
"And get all the fun out of this situation?" he said like it was funny
"There's nothing funny about this situation"
"That's because you can't see your pissed pretty face" he said looking at me in delight
"Oh, you haven't seen my worst pissed face but you're about to see it if you don't tell me what the fuck were you thinking" I said completely pissed
"Okay, calm down, can we talk about this later?" he asked genuinely and I sighted "You may use the restroom if you want before going back in"
"Oh may I, professor?" I said sarcastically holding onto the anger and he realized he shouldn't have said it like that
"Sorry" he almost whispered guilty. I rolled my eyes and put my hand on the soor knob to open it, but not before looking back at him
"And don't call me pretty" I said serious remebering he said the fun of the situation was my pretty pissed face. Drew held the smile and we walked in.

I sat in the middle line so I wouldn't have to be so close to him and so I could be able to actually pay attention in class, but deep down I knew this wouldn't happen.

"Good morning, class, how y'all doing today?" he shoutted walking in "For the new ones, I'm professor Bianchi, but I know the rest of you call me by my first name, Andrew or Drew, and I don't mind, so suit yourselves.
"We missed you, Drew" a girl shoutted.
"Looking good, huh?" another one yelled.

Yep, Drew was right, these colleges girls really are players.

Later at Drew's office

"There's nothing to be mad about"
"Nothing?" I asked "Let me list the reasons for you.. We could start by YOU FUCKING LYING TO ME" I shouted and he opened his eyes wide.
"First, I wasn't lying to you, you never asked" he explained
"Oh, I'm sorry, when I first met you I really should have asked just to be sure, if you're not my psychology professor, as if it was not YOUR obligation to tell me that"
"Ok, I should have told you" he admitted
"You think?" I said sarcastically
"But it's fine, we're gonna work it out"
"Oh wow, you really don't think this could fuck everything up for me, do you?"
"This is not fucking anyone up, ok?" he said, I exhaled deeply and count to 10
"Why, Andrew? Why?" I asked in low tone with my eyes closed and my hand on my head, trying to understand the situation+
"I.. I wasn't expecting it either ok?" he started and I looked at him "When I talked to you at the airport I wasn't expecting you to be my student, and then things kept going and I was enjoying it, so I didn't wanna ruin everything.. And I didn't want you to be with me just because I'm your professor" he confessed and made a pause "You have no idea how many girl hit on me just to get better grades, and I really don't think you are that kind of girl but deep down I just didn't want to risk it" he exhaled deeply and put a lock of my heart behind my ear "I'm truly sorry"
"Fuck!" I closed my eyes and exhales giving up to his touch "You know you can't do that" I took his hand off my hair "We can't do this, Drew" he sighed, I opened the door and entered the room.