Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMaA’s POV

"Girl, where have you been? I feel like I haven't seen you in weeks!"Tiff exclaimed dramatically.

Normally I would call her out for being a drama queen, but she wasn’t completely wrong this time.

Yes, I had been MIA, missing in action, for the past couple of days and I tell my friends where I went.

Not unless I wanted to be interrogated by the FBI.

‘Because yes, I was spending a lot of time with Mr.Hayes —I mean, lan.

"Sorry, I’m just a little busy with...my art portfolio,"I said as I closed my lockers shut.

The last period bell hand rang, but my friends had stopped me before I could leave school premises.

"That thing’s not due until the end of the school year.We still have, like eight months,"Carrie argued.

"I know, but I’ve been feeling very inspired lately.I wanna make sure I got a kickass portfolio, I might even use it for my college application,"

This part wasn't a lie.Spending a lot of time with my art teacher had its benefits.

Any free time I had in school, I'd spend it in the art studio working on my...craft.

After school hours, when I wasn’t in swim practice or cheerleading, I'd head over to lan’s apartment and we'd make more...art.

“Okay,"Tiff eyed me cautiously, 

"You do seem surprisingly happy.You're not hiding anything from us, are you? ‘Cause the last time we saw you was during the dance ar(d you didn't seem so well—"

"That was in the past," I cut her off quickly.

"After the dance, I did some soul searching and now I’ve completely turned over a new leaf,"  Tiff and Carrie exchanged a look before studying my face even further, trying to detect if I was lying."Guys, I'm serious.I'm so over Zach already and I just wanna work on myself for now.Believe me,"

I said reassuringly.

"Well, okay, in that case, I know you don’t have swim or cheerleading today.What do you say we head to the mall?"Carrie asked.

"Oh...actually, I can’t.I promised my mom I'd help her run some errands,"

I paused and noted the disappointed faces of my friends, "But we can hang out on the weekend?"

"Alright, it's a date.Don’t bail on us," Tiff and Carrie agreed finally.

"Absolutely.Now I gotta go.My, uh, mom’s waiting.See you guys"

I waved my hands quickly and disappeared out of the door in a flash.

School was over for the day and I couldn't be more excited. lan had invited me over to his place and he was going to make dinner.It still felt surreal to call him by that name.

I found myself blushing every time I said it out loud.I needed to work on that.

I arrived at his door at exactly 7 PM.

I was wearing my yellow summer dress, even though it was definitely fall, but I just wanted to look cute.

He opened the door and greeted me with his gorgeous mega-watt smile, that smile alone could send me into puddles.

He kissed my cheek, ushered me in, and took my coat.

the first thing I noticed as

hanged my coat

instinctively.  "I like evérything

replied, "I'm

and went to

playing smooth jazz and a candle was burning in the

bottle of wine, and a bottle of grape juice I

my eyes at him

 He went to pull the chair nearby

complied and took

across from and

me, I can handle some

lifted my empty glass, waiting for him to pour the wine, but he

I can’t.I can barely handle you

glass and

I raised my grape juice and

must admit, lan could

enjoying myself, but I noticed he was being a

kept looking at me as I was eating, and he was barely touching

"Everything okay?"I asked.

"So, how’s school?"he asked.

at almost

a second and noted

gonna ask me about

eyebrow at him and he just shrugged, "School is just school, I mean you know,

not what

mean? You're being so formal today, I don’t understand

for a moment before continuing,"I just wanna have some dinner

serious and I

my head to the side and

skip dinner

he would smirk or make a funny comeback, but he said nothing this time.His gaze was still deadly serious.I decided to come even bolder, I let my feet graze his leg from under the

scolded, his tone

"What?"

leg fell back to the floor and I let out

wrong? Did I do

said as he reached for my hand, caressing my skin with his thumb

we need it

being very genuine and gentle,

was my fourth time in his apartment and I

and one

is this side of

last,"he said again and I felt my heart just leaped out of my

fine," I breathed, "We can

his lush jet-black hair, "Like, what's

help but smile, "You're really bad at small talk,

a deep breath

never done this before,"he admitted

Talk to girls?"I asked

to know someone,"he replied, pausing for a beat before

eyes widened as I gaped at him, waiting for him

I wanted to get to know like