After class.

Chapter 1

"Last year. This is it." I say to myself as I walk through the high school doors, ready to start my senior year.

As I'm walking to my locker, I look down the hallway and I see a gorgeous female teacher whom I've never seen before. I felt my heart skip a beat. She was tall with a perfect body, and long, brown curly hair. But, being that I am a student, I know my chances with her were about the same as pigs flying.

"Let me see your class schedule, asshole!" Shouted my best friend, Emily. We exchanged schedules and compared classes we have together.

"We have a new Math teacher this year, since Mrs. Smith retired last year," Emily said.

I was secretely hoping it would be the teacher I saw today in the hallway. I may not be able to have a relationship or any contact with her being that she's a teacher, but there isn't any law against checking her out.

"We have Math now, we should probably head there." I say to Emily.

Emily and I walked down the hallway, looking for room 107.

"There it is." Emily points to the room that I saw the gorgeous teacher in earlier.

We both walk in and take a seat. I look at the chalk board and see "Ms. Clark" written in white chalk. I hear a "good morning, sorry I'm late." from behind me. I turn around and to my amazement, it's her.

Ms. Clark, the gorgeous mystery teacher from down the hall, is MY math teacher. Excitement engulfed inside of me. "I get to see her every day? I'm more than okay with that," I think to myself.

She makes her way to the front of the classroom. I examine her flawless, lustful body. "A little look never hurt anybody." I say to myself.

She's a new teacher, and as I expected, no one would pay attention to what she was saying and the football guys were trying to purposely piss her off.

She hands out the class expectations list and other papers and goes over them until about 5 minutes before the bell rang to go to your next class.

"Tomorrow we will start on chapter 1," she says to the class. "Don't forget your books."

The bell rings, I grab my things and start walking to the door.

"Nicole?" I hear her say my name and stop in my tracks.

"Yes?" I reply, trying not to show my anxiousness.

"Thanks for paying attention when I was going over the worksheets. I think you were the only one that was actually listening," She laughs softly, staring me in the eyes.

I blush lightly. "Any time. See you tomorrow."

[I'm beat, I'll finish chapter 2 tomorrow! Thanks for reading.]