Valerie's pov
As the bell rings signifying the end of the day that means I get to stay after school today with Mr.Wilde for a full two hours... Hopefully we're not in awkward silence again and he actually talks to me. I guess I'll admit it last night I was thinking of Mr.Wilde and his very cute dimples. What can I say I'm a sucker for dimples. "Oh Valerie your already here, great!" Mr. Wilde says calmly smiling my direction as he walks into the room with a big box. As he sets the box down I get to really see what he is wearing. He's wearing black slacks as always, a nice dark velvet red loose but not to loose of a button up shirt, and surprisingly his hair is messy. He smiles again at me since I haven't given him a response and I feel my stomach do a flip. "Yes sir I'm here and I'm ready for these two hours." "That's great! Okay now come over here and help me unpack this box" I walk towards him and we take the box off of his desk and put it on the floor so we can have room to take out whatever all this is. "I realized yesterday was a bit awkward. So I brought in some personal art stuff of mine so we can get to know each other a bit more." Wow he even realized how awkward it was. "Okay Mr.Wilde show me your art" he pulls out a painting of him but he looks younger. "This is my self portrait I did my freshman year" "you did that your freshman year? Woah! That's really good! That's way better then my freshman drawings" he laughs a deep laugh at this. "Why are you laughing?" "It's funny because I've seen your freshmen drawings and they're very good. You never give your self enough credit, Valerie" I feel my face heat up since at the fact that he just complimented my art.
Mr.wilds pov
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~She smiles that beautiful smile at me when I compliment her art work. I wasn't lying her art work is great freshman year and it's just gotten better since. I don't know but their is something about her smile that just makes my stomach do summersaults. I'm watching her look at my artworks and her eyes show so much passion for what she loves. I hope one day a girl can look at me like that.
"Valerie you can look in that box too." I say with a chuckle as I see her trying to sneakingly open up the other box without my notice. These two hours will just consist of her looking at my art work and I watching her beautiful self.
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Valerie's pov
"Klarissa yesterday evening was so different! Like it was not awkward like the other days where and he showed me his artwork from when he was in high school and it was great! I think I slowly am going to start liking this!" I am basically yelling at Klarissa as we walk to lunch the next day.
" you better chill out Val before you develop a crush on him" Valerie says in a sing song voice. "Oh shut up I don't like him I just like his artwork! " well at least I think that's all I like about him..((Authors note: yup I know I'm the worst because I take forever to update here's a really short chapter but I promise the next one will be longer))
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Mr.Wilde
RomanceThis story is about a new teacher and a certain student who become more then just a teacher/student relationship.