We're Concentrating on Falling Apart

Only girl in the world

I sighed as I walked into English ten minutes before class even started, Mr. Jonas not even bothering to look up at me. I rolled my eyes and walked further into the classroom over the last four days he’d been ignoring me and for some reason it bothered me. Today I’d spent a longer amount of time in front of the mirror making my hair turn into perfect waves before making sure my legs were smooth as silk, I smirked as he looked up his eyes meeting mine. He looked back down at his desk just as an arm wrapped around my waist. “Hey, So I was thinking we could get some more coffee this afternoon?” I turned around to see Nick standing there. Since the coffee shop Nick and I’d exchange numbers and texted everyday, Whilst I didn’t see him as a boyfriend I saw him as a good friend.

“Sure.” I smiled, He laughed and lent forward kissing my cheek before looking up at Mr. Jonas, I turned to notice he was also looking up at me. I blushed before looking down.

“Hey Joe.” Nick smiled before doing a small wave, I looked up at Nick with shocked eyes. “He’s my brother.” I nodded my head in understanding. “And you are his favorite student.” Ha laughed, I shook my head. “A very sexy student.” He smirked his lips hitting my neck, I blushed and pushed him away with a small laugh.

“Nicholas, Please not in my class.” He groaned with a small frown. “And Miss. Wilson isn’t that skirt a little… short?” He asked looking over my body. I looked down and frowned myself. Nick laughed and ran his hand over my smooth skin.

“I don’t know I kind of like it.” He smirked once more, I shook my head and pushed him away before walking to my seat, He laughed before walking over and kissing my forehead. “I’ll pick you up after school.” He smiled before going over and seeing Joe, They hugged before he quickly walked out of the room sending me a wink on his way.

“So your dating my brother? Isn’t he a little old for you?” I looked to Joe, He raised an eyebrow at me. “He is twenty-one and your seventeen.”

“We’re not dating Mr. Jonas besides it’s only four years apart.” I looked down at my text book.

“You seem awfully chatty.” I nodded my head. “He did kiss your cheek, neck and forehead.” I looked up again. “And he did ask you out on a date tonight.” I looked down. “Didn’t he?”