Loverboy.
Somehow he's always there. When I walk around a corner, I bump into him. When I go to my favorite coffee shop, he's sitting on one of the tables.
That alone wouldn't bother me too much, but everytime I see him, he flirts with me. I was okay with that as long as he kept a professional distance. About three weeks ago something changed.
He had started dating my daughter, which was already weird, because her team considered him an enemy, but the real bad thing about it was that he didn't stop flirting with me.
I had never considered him a cheater, flirting with another woman behind his girlfriends back just wasn't his thing. There could have been thousands of reasons for his actions, but I would never have guessed his real motives.
After the two of them had broken up, Jesse had come to my house. He needed someone to talk to, someone's company, my company. Throughout the evening we started talking as we usually did, not like student and teacher, not like mother and son. It felt more like old friends that were a little too close.
"You know, being with Rachel was really important to me. She's a star herself and I thought that made us perfect for each other. But somehow I guess I was only with her, because she reminded me of you ..." He had a questioning look on his face, mixed with want and need. He waited for me to make my move.
He was just being honest. He he told me how he felt about me, although that part was more in his face than in his words. He loved me, in a way he couldn't love my daughter.
I did mirror his feelings, he was my star. I always thought he was very handsome and his company made me feel good. As inappropriate as these feelings were, I couldn't help but love him.
My thoughts wandered back to how much trouble we could get in. I could go to jail, he could loose his good reputation and with that every chance he ever had in show-biz.
I hoped he didn't realize, that I felt the same for him. Given the fact that it had always been hard for me to show emotions, he probably didn't.
"Oh, c'mon Loverboy! You're young, you're still stupid and your hormones take over your body!", maybe that came out a little too harsh,"Go home, get some sleep! I need you ready for nationals. You need to concentrate on winning, not on women!"
He was disappointed but I didn't care. He would be able to life his dreams, that was all that mattered.
The END.
A/N: Wrote that one in biology lessons. That one and two others I want to upload soon ^^ Sometimes I think I should pay more attention to school and write these things at home, but biology is just soooooo damn boring.
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