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.

get me wrong, I loved art and I

things like chaperoning dances shouldn't

kids play

had spoken, so

"Emma! Wait up!"

the art room when I heard

and I realized she must be

I stepped away from my desk and took

uniform and her

She looked good.

she always looked

way too young, man, and still your

Let it go.

jock kid in a

had seen him around before, always trying

what's up?" she

um, you know the Halloween homecoming dance

my friends are all going,

with me?" he chuckled and said,

with me?" My fists curled up involuntarily and I

started to speak, but

know, I know.You said you don't see me that way and you're not looking for anything serious.But I was thinking, we can go as friends?"

hope she

for a while, and this kid, Ryan, was making

wished I could punch that stupid

smiling.Is that a yes?" he

sure," she said finally, "as

he beamed

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

in high school.She should go to these stupid events with stupid

getting so

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

I got home, I cracked open the fridge and grabbed a bottle of

my art desk, I flipped my sketchbook

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

tune, she was just

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

than a name, but her eyes haunted my sleep every night since then.  "I don't care, just

longest time and I

about how beautiful she looked and how

the word

me back hard

into her soft skin and she

nothing I

against each other, it was like we were the first and last lovers on

so without warning, I thrust myself into her

up in pain, me

let out a scream, but I caught it with a

a moment to let her body took in my full size, then I

fucking warm, it was a feeling incomparable to any