Mr.Sadist

Chpt 2- He likes it hot.

"What?" Salem asked, she seemed very eager to find out what i was so red for. "Bro the history teacher is literally so fucking hot."

"are you kidding me? that's it? i was excited." she crossed her arms. just then our ex-friend annabelle walks by us in the hallway, i lock eyes with her and salem turns around to see who i'm looking at. she's walking with her two little new cheer friends. we always knew she just wanted to be popular.

"i'm gonna say something." i tell salem and start walking towards anna. but salem grabs my arm.

"no. don't. you'll just make a scene and then people will record hoping that they'll see a fight and then you'll just embarrass yourself."
i roll my eyes. knowing they're right but hating it.
"anyways, was that really it, the teacher was hot? that's all?" salem said as we start walking out the doors and towards my car.

"well no, i called him sir a few times you know? and his whole demeanor changed every time. that's gotta mean something right?"

   salem sighed and looked at me. "what?" i asked.

"he's a teacher evelyn, i doubt he was into that. you're his student."

"i mean, i guess. ready to go?" i said brushing off her response. maybe she's right, maybe not, but i can't help but feel like there was some tension there.
     i dropped her off at her house and made my way back to mine. i fell back on my bed, flustered. why am i even thinking about this? she's right he is my teacher but i mean, there's no harm in fantasizing...

     maybe 10 minutes later i pulled out my laptop and went to instagram, i decided why not look him up, that's not weird right? i check my schedule for his first name, matthew;
matthew sadist.
    for a teacher who you would assume wouldn't want to be found by students, he was the first result to pop up. pretty normal, boring even. i thought to myself. as i was about to close my laptop there was an account that caught my eye. it was a kink account.. ran by Mr. sadist?? this guy sucks at hiding secret accounts. or maybe he didn't want it to be hidden?? no. that's not it, that's irresponsible.
     well his last name makes sense now. i click on the account, ugh private. I want to follow it, i wanna know what kind of stuff he posts. but i can't request on my normal account, theoretically he wouldn't accept it. Any teenager with morals would just stop here. they'd say "oh well i cant follow it" and move on, but not this teen. i click on my username and then click "add account". the only reasonable thing to do is make a new account. just to look and see,
"yes that's all i'm doing just looking..." I tell myself as i create my username, it has to be something he'd accept. i type in what i think to be a suitable username and make the account.
     once my account is made i decide to upload a few faceless sexy photos of myself. i justify it
by telling myself i'm 18 and they're not full on nudes, it's just to make the account seem more legit. i post three, one of me wearing a red lacey bralette with my neck and a few strands of my red hair showing. the other two are ones of me in my full dark green lingerie set, one just  a full body mirror pic, and one an ass pic. i bought it from spencer's a while back because salem said it would make me look like a sexy poison ivy from the batman comics. i search his account and click the request button. now all i have to do is wait.

   I decide to call salem and tell her what i was doing, maybe not about the photos but just the general concept.
"you what???" she screeches, confused and shocked

i wince, "i know, i know.. i just thought what's the harm in looking? it's not like i'm gonna text him."

"yeah that wouldn't be a good idea evelyn. ig i understand being curious but just.. be careful okay?"

"yeah, okay i will." i nod my head "well i have to get ready for work so i'll text u later?"

"sounds good" salem says before hanging up.