Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

I wished I could wrap her in my arms.

Emma was so upset that day, barging into my classroom and asking me if I had slept with Erica.She had no care in the world that we were inside the fucking school building.

What would have happened if someone had heard us? If we were anywhere else in the world, I would have put her in my arms in a heartbeat.

If I was anyone but her teacher, I would have hold her tight, kiss her forehead, and tell her that with Erica it all meant nothing.

I only went for Erica because I couldn't get to her.

And the only thing that mattered to me was her.

I wished I could stop those tears from falling, but I couldn't building.

What would have happened if someone had heard us? If we were anywhere else in the world, I would have put her in my arms in a heartbeat.

If I was anyone but her teacher, I would have hold her tight, kiss her forehead, and tell her that with Erica it all meant nothing.I only went for Erica because I couldn't get to her.And the only thing that mattered to me was her.

I wished I could stop those tears from falling, but I couldn't.

Several days had passed since then, and Emma could never look at me in the eyes again.

Even during art class, she’d always look away and pretend she was listening, but I knew she was trying to tune me out.I could be an asshole and call her out, but I didn’t want to.

I knew I had hurt her, though I never wanted to.  I never had many problems with girls before.

The reason Call it infatuation or lust, or whatever it was, I figured it was best to be left alone.

It would suck ass now, but it would be better in the long run.

So now every time I saw her around school, I just switched my brain off and looked the other way.

She wasn’t making it easy for me, though.

One day at school, she was wearing this short dress and ripped leggings...

I almost fost it right then and there in the middle of the classroom.

Some part of me thought that she was doing it on purpose, that she wanted to punish me or something.

Because since that day, she kept confing to school with these clothes that no young girl should be allowed to wear 

Fuck, I sound like her motherfucking parent.

Anyway, it didn’t matter.

Whatever shit that was going through my head, I just had to wait it out like some bad flu.

This would blow over...soon.

Aside from avoiding Emma around school grounds, I also I turned her down so many times already, I made the worst excuses too, and still she wasn't getting the hint.

The craziest part was, the teachers at school were conspiring to get us together since we were the only young single faculty members there.

They even made us chaperones to this stupid Halloween dance they were having.

wrong, I loved art and I

like chaperoning dances shouldn't be

interest in watching teenage kids play dress up and sneak vodka coolers into

had spoken, so I must

"Emma! Wait up!"

just doing some paperwork in the art room

hadn't seen Emma in days and I

curiosity, I stepped away from my desk and took a peek out

the school’s cheerleading uniform and her

She looked good.

she always looked

way too young, man, and still your fucking

Let it go.

to this jock kid in a football

trying

up?" she said

the Halloween homecoming dance

I thean, all my friends are

he chuckled and

dance with me?" My

—" she started to speak, but

serious.But I was thinking, we can go as friends?" That's a bullshit thing guys would

hope she

this

wished I could

smiling.Is that a yes?" he

sure," she said

he beamed at

them started walking away and I had to mentally punch myself in the face to get my shit together and not go

should go to these stupid events with stupid kids her

so worked up over

overhearing that conversation at school, I had a lousy rest of the

as I got home, I cracked open the fridge and grabbed a

sketchbook open and thought about doing sketches to ease the

I was going through the pages, I saw a sketch of Emma that I did weeks ago, after our encounter

was just a stranger to

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

her eyes haunted my sleep every night since then.  "I don't care, just do it," she

at her for the longest time

thinking about how beautiful she looked and how I wanted to freeze this moment in

shock.But as soon as the word left her mouth, I couldn't hold it anymore and my lips crashed onto hers

kissed me back hard and

dug deep into her soft skin and she was

sweet, like nothing I

against each other, it was like

stand not feeling her, so without warning, I thrust myself into

up in pain, me held

let out a scream, but

a moment to let her body took in my full

so fucking tight and so fucking warm, it was