A smile tugs at the corner of his lips, "Jordyn I'm sorry."
I feel my cheeks heat up, "Its ok. I'm sorry for being weird."
I look down at my feet and he places his hand on my chin, lifting my head up to look at him, "You're not weird."
"Yes I am."
"No your not."
"Yes I-"
He quickly covers my mouth with his hand. "Stop."
"Okay..."
"Mind if I drive you home?" He asks and bends down to pick up his bag.
"Uh well...I don't mind but I haven't walked home in awhile and I need the exercise."
*********
I glare at him, "I told you not to drive me home."
"I'm not driving you home."
"Then where are we going?"
"To get some Chinese food."
"I'm paying for my own." I inform him.
"No your not."
"Yes I am."
"Stop."
"Demanding much?"
He quickly glances over at me and I could just feel him shooting daggers at me.
*********
"You're so annoying!" I exclaim and sit down with my food.
"That's a way to thank a guy who just bought you food."
"After I told you not too!"
He smiles slightly and chuckles.
"What?" I ask.
"Nothing."
"No, what?"
"You're just cute."
I pick at my food and look up at him, "Why do you keep saying that?"
He shoves half of his egg roll in his mouth, "Because you are." He points at me with his half eaten egg roll.
"Gross! Don't talk with your mouth full."
Out of the corner of my eye I see someone check out Mr. Evans.
"Mr. Evans."
"Mason." He corrects me.
"Right... Mason she's checking you out."
He grins, "Well, maybe I should talk to her."
I shrug and continue to eat my food.
"Should I?" He queries.
"Don't ask me!"
"Why?"
"Because."
He turns to look at me a smirks. "Because..." He says waiting for me to give him an answer.
"Because I would rather not get into your love life. I'm bad at that sorta stuff." I explain.
He chuckles, "Alright. I'll talk to her."
I roll my eyes and get back to eating my food.
What felt like an hour later of him flirting with that chick, he walks back over nonchalantly, sitting back down.
"That took you long enough."
********
The car ride home is silent and awkward.
I roll my eyes and look out the window. "So you go for the models?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well a guy like you seems like he would go for the model types, I mean she looked like a model she was tall, skinny, and pretty."
"What do you mean a guy like me?" He asks, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Yeah, you look like you should have a model girlfriend. I bet you twenty bucks she's a model."
"Deal."
25 minutes later.
"Oh! I bet she's a Victoria Secrets Model."
After the longest car ride ever he drops me off at my house and my mom pretty much forced him into the house.
He sits down on the couch and my mom sits down right next to him, legs touching. They start to talk but I couldn't hear what they were saying, she laughs and places her hand on his thigh.
"Ew! Get a room." I murmur before heading to my room.
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Thanks for reading guys! I hope you enjoyed it, and I'm sorry for the shortness. I will do my best to make the next one longer.
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HumorJordyn Harper falls for someone she never thought she would fall for; her young, new, gorgeous teacher, Mr. Evans. Copyright © 2014. All Rights Reserved. PG-13 First book in the Teachers Choice series. Second Book: Legal Love Highest Ranking : Mys...