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.

I loved art and I love

things like chaperoning dances shouldn't be included in

watching teenage kids play dress up and sneak vodka coolers

the principal had

"Emma! Wait up!"

paperwork in the art room when I heard

days and I realized

from my desk and took a peek out

was wearing the school’s cheerleading uniform and her long hair was tied into a

She looked good.

always looked

young, man, and

Let it go.

talking to this jock kid

before, always trying to talk to her.I think

Hey, what's up?" she said to

Halloween homecoming dance is

I thean, all my

with me?" he chuckled and said,

My fists curled

she started to

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

she

a while, and this kid, Ryan, was

could punch that

smiling.Is that a

she said finally,

beamed

that bullshit? - The two of them started walking away and I had to mentally punch myself in the face to get my

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

I getting so worked up

school, I

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

my sketchbook open and thought about doing sketches to ease the

a sketch of Emma that I did weeks ago, after our encounter at

that tune, she was

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

saying anything more than a name, but her eyes haunted my sleep every night since then.  "I don't care, just do it," she looked at me

her for the longest time and I

how beautiful she looked and how

as the word left her mouth, I couldn't hold it anymore and my lips crashed

kissed me back hard and

soft skin and she

sweet, like nothing I had ever taste

was like we were

not feeling her, so without warning, I thrust

in pain, me held onto

out a scream, but I caught

let her body took in my

so fucking tight and so fucking warm, it was a