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.

me wrong, I loved art and

things like chaperoning dances shouldn't

watching teenage kids play dress up and sneak vodka coolers into the

way, the principal had

"Emma! Wait up!"

art room when

hadn't seen Emma in days and I

from my desk and

cheerleading uniform and her

She looked good.

always

young, man, and still your

Let it go.

to this jock kid in a football

before, always trying to talk

up?" she

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

I thean, all my

me?" he chuckled and

with me?" My fists curled up involuntarily

—" she started to speak, but she

not looking for anything serious.But I was thinking, we can go as friends?"

she knows

this kid, Ryan, was making stupid

could

smiling.Is that a yes?"

sure," she said finally, "as

he beamed at

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

go

was I getting so worked up over nothing?

school,

got home, I cracked open the fridge and grabbed

my art desk, I flipped my sketchbook open and thought about doing

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

that tune, she was just a stranger to

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

her eyes haunted my sleep every night since then.

the longest time and

thinking about how beautiful she looked and how I wanted to freeze

said again, causing me to blink in shock.But as soon as the word left

kissed me back

into her soft skin and she

so sweet, like nothing I had

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

couldn't stand not feeling her, so without warning, I thrust myself

in pain, me held onto her

but

took in my full size, then I pulled out slowly and slammed myself inside her

and so fucking warm, it was a feeling incomparable to

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