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

like chaperoning dances shouldn't be included in my

play dress up

the principal had

"Emma! Wait up!"

in the art room

Emma in days and I realized she

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

school’s cheerleading uniform and her long hair was tied

She looked good.

she always

too young, man, and still your fucking

Let it go.

to this jock kid

trying to talk to her.I

up?"

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

I thean, all my friends

he chuckled and said,

dance with me?" My fists

—" she started to speak,

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?" That's a bullshit thing

she knows

and this kid, Ryan, was making stupid

wished I could punch

smiling.Is that a

sure," she said

he beamed

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

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

getting so worked up over nothing?

school, I had a lousy rest of

home, I cracked open

I flipped my sketchbook open and thought

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

was just a stranger

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

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

stared at her for the longest time and I didn’t

looked and how I wanted

said again, causing me to blink in shock.But as soon as the word left her mouth, I couldn't hold it

me back hard and

into her soft skin and she was practically pulling at my

nothing

it was like we were the first and last lovers

so without warning, I thrust myself into her

up in pain, me

out a scream, but I caught it with a

stopped pushing for a moment to let her body took in my full size, then I pulled out slowly and slammed

fucking tight and so fucking warm, it was a feeling