Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 12: Eyes Closed 

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

like chaperoning dances shouldn't be included in my

in watching teenage kids play dress up and

way, the principal had spoken, so I

"Emma! Wait up!"

paperwork in the art room when I heard someone called out

seen Emma in days and I realized

away from my desk and took a peek out

uniform and her long hair was tied

She looked good.

she always

way too young, man, and

Let it go.

to this jock kid in a football

seen him around before, always trying to talk to

up?" she

um, you know the Halloween homecoming dance is coming up… think you’re gonna

all my friends are

mean with me?" he chuckled and said,

the dance with me?" My fists curled up involuntarily

she started to speak, but she

serious.But I was thinking, we

she

this kid, Ryan, was making stupid

I could punch that stupid

smiling.Is that a yes?"

sure," she said finally,

he beamed

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

in high school.She should go to

getting so worked up

to say, after overhearing that conversation at school, I had a lousy rest of

I got home, I cracked open the fridge and

sketchbook open

the pages, I saw a sketch of Emma that I did weeks ago, after

that tune, she was just a stranger

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

more than a name, but her eyes haunted my sleep every

for the longest time and I

thinking about how beautiful she looked and how I wanted

causing me to blink in shock.But as soon as the word left her mouth, I couldn't hold it anymore and my lips crashed onto

kissed me back hard

her soft skin and she was practically pulling at my

tasted so sweet, like nothing I had

moved against each other, it was like we were the first

feeling her, so without warning, I thrust myself

up in pain, me held onto her

She let out a scream, but I caught it with

body took in my full

was so fucking tight and so fucking warm, it was a

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