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Student, Teacher Conference

Questions

(Mel P.O.V)

My heart was racing as I sat down at my appointed seat as the second bell rang indicating the students had less than a minute to get to class.
I couldn’t help but shoot Alex a knowing smile as the class door burst open and the rowdy fifth and sixth year took their appropriate seats. The lesson seamed to drag though half way through the lesson our eyes locked once again and it sent a shiver down my spine which sent the butterflies in my stomach soaring to life. I hoped he felt it too, but I tried to focus on my work as I couldn’t stop thinking about our new relationship which distracted me so. I tried to find an excuse for Alex to come over and help me but there was no opportunity for us to be completely alone.

Once the last person had left the room, he pulled me into a quick hug and a kiss on the forehead, he stepped back and I observed the blush creeping up onto his neck as he scuffed his shoes on the floor, as if they were the most interesting thing in the world.

“So-”

“So-”

We both started talking at the same time. We both chuckled nervously.

“You go first” He smiled politely.

Just as I was about to talk, my phone interrupted. I smiled apologetically, it was my mum.

“I have to take this.” I half whispered as I flipped open my phone.

“Hello mum.” I answered with politeness in my voice.

“Melissa, you must head home right away! Your father lost his keys and is drunk and the neighbours just called to inform he’s trying to break in the window and I can’t leave work until six tonight!” My mother said urgently.

“Sure mum, I’ll get one the bus right away, love you, bye.” I replied.
She said her goodbyes too and hung up on me. I smiled sadly at poor Alex.

“I’m sorry I have to go, my Dad is drunk and I have to get home straight away” I told him, sadness evident in my voice.
He smiled back too and offered me a lift. I accepted and we left the class, out the back doors so avoid any stragglers seeing us leave together.

I asked Alex to drop me off round the corner from my house to avoid my dad seeing me leaving his car. My dad would flip if he seen me in a man’s car, let alone that man being my young hot (boyfriend) teacher.

Just as I was leaving his car, he reached out and grabbed my hand and pulled me back in a bit, just as I was about to ask what it was, he grinned and held out his phone, I looked down and noticed it was his phone number. I smiled back and pulled my phone out and entered his number into my contact list.

“Text me if you still want that date!” He called out as I shut his door.
I grinned and walked away. Of course I’d text my hot teacher.
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