My Desire
Chapter One
Stewart. Miley Stewart. Yep, that's me! Seventeen, popular, bubbly, and loved by almost everyone at the school. This year was senior year, and I'm pretty much gonna be going to college in about 10 months. Today is the first day of senior year.
I texted my 3 best friends, Taylor, Demi, and Selena about how we need lockers together. I put on my white scratchy shorts, and a blue t-shirt that said, 'I do my own stunts'.
I put my hair down, reaching my lower back, just right above my butt. I put on converse, blue to be precise, and a black necklace. After making sure my appearance looked fine, I grabbed my Chanel school bag and headed downstairs. I greeted my only sister, Brandi, and my only brother, Braison. My dad had died 3 years ago, but we were never really on good terms, which made me move on pretty fast. Everyone else in the family was already over it after two hard years of tears, and we were all just ready to shoot back into our normal lives.
I sat down and ate my pancakes. I put my hair up so that it wouldn't fall in the plate, and added in pancake syrup. After finishing it up I said goodbye to my siblings and mother and went outside to my car.
I'm seventeen, I know, I'm driving illegally, but I'm turning 18 in two months, so it doesn't matter does it?
I've never gotten caught since my dad was a cop, and we knew every cop in LA. I was pretty much protected by law, so why get arrested by law if they're my own family?
I sighed as I parked at the school parking. I got out and immediately saw my best friends talking to each other. I ran over to them and hugged them tightly.
"Miles, dude, you're so late. School is gonna start in two minutes and we haven't even gotten our schedules yet. Let's go!" Taylor yelled at me, and we all hurried to the office excited to see if we have any classes together.
"So I only have History, Science, and French with you guys. And then I have English with Joe. That's pretty cool." I smiled, agreeing to my schedule. It was terrible not having them around all day, but at-least I had Joe?
Joe Lucas. My best friend since… what, pre-school? We met because I couldn't find a blue crayon and he had a bunch and so we shared them. I remember the day he told me has feelings for me, and I didn't at all. But I was so scared to break his heart and end our friendship so I gave it a try. Fortunately, I didn't feel anything for him. And he lost his 'love' for me. And now we're back to best friends. And surprisingly, it was never awkward after he broke up with me, 'cause I understand.
And I don't want you all to go nuts on me, he's moved on. He's been dating Kylie from his neighborhood for two years now. I think it's really serious, except Joe is kind of a player but also a good guy.
You know what I mean? Like, he would do anything to put a smile on anyone's face, but he also liked girls like hell. You can see him breaking up with a girl last week, and then 2 weeks later he's with another.
I guess he's just never found the right one, except for Kylie. He and Kylie are pretty serious, although I don't see a future for them. I know that sounds terrible coming from one of his closest friends, but hell, Kylie is a slut. She's been around with about 17 guys in a year. If that isn't a slut, then what is?
I sighed, hugging my friends, and exchanging goodbyes. I had English first, which meant I would sit next to Joe and we can fool around a bit.
I smiled, and headed towards English. Last year we had this maniac English teacher called Mr. Evans. They said there's a new teacher this year, one that was a graduate from Northumberland High, and I also heard he was very young and good looking.
But seriously, who's gonna be all over their teacher? Definitely not me. I walked in through the door and the teacher exactly there yet. Joe was sitting next to Ray his best friend, and on the other side he was sitting next to Mark. Mark has been his best friend since 2nd grade. I rolled my eyes at them disappointed I wouldn't get so sit next to him and sat in the front.
Great; just great. Me, sitting in the front? Seriously? I groaned and placed my bag next to me, and looked at the black chalkboard. It was empty and it looked seriously clean.
I leaned by back against the chair and waited for the teacher to come in. Then suddenly I heard the door knob twist. Everyone looked towards the door. This is the moment where we got to see the- Oh my god. Oh my god, Oh my god.
I was literally screaming on the inside. He's the hottest man alive. Starting from his top, he had curly brown locks that aligned his beautiful, beautiful face. He had mysterious chocolate brown eyes. His lips were curved up, but that was natural. I can tell he wasn't smiling. He had pink, soft-looking, perfect lips that I just wanted to throw myself at.
His chest looked very strong, and you can see that even through his button-up shirt. His arms seemed so strong, I just wanted to squeeze his biceps and lean my head on them. His waste was extremely hot I don't think I can describe how hot it was. His legs were perfect. He was wearing a black classy pair of pants, and they were followed by black shiny Italian shoes.
This man right here, the one sitting in front of me- or as in other words, my own English teacher was a Greek sex god.
My mouth dropped when I saw him smirk at me. He sat down on his chair. "Hello, everyone…" He greeted, smiling at everyone and then looking at me and holding his stare a little longer… I think.
"I'm Mr. Jonas." He had the sexiest deep voice ever. His name was hot, too. Jonas. Oh my god. I was getting turned on just by looking at him.
"I'm 22… I know I graduated from college early, but it was actually because I graduated High School early… Long story. My first name is Nick but to you all, I am Mr. Jonas." He told about himself, but I was too lost in his eyes. His first name was Nick, and then his last was Jonas. That is the hottest name I have ever heard. It just sounds like pure music. Nick Jonas. I sighed a dreamy sigh, then I noticed that I was literally staring at him and leaning my head towards the side. I fixed myself and made myself look as professional as possible.
"Hey, how about we learn each other's names?" He smiled and looked at me. "Oh, I'm Miley Stewart." I smiled.
"Well, it's very nice to meet you Miley Stewart." He smirked at me. The Greek sex god just smirked at me. My heart started to beat, and I nodded smiling back. But what caught me by surprise is that he only replied to me. With all the other students, he just nodded and moved to the next one.
Am I special to the GSG? Yes; the Greek Sex God. I looked back, and saw Joe take his phone out. I giggled and looked back towards the front desk. Then I felt my phone vibrate in my shorts. Joe was probably texting me.
'miles close ur mouth. I think everyone thinks ur getting orgasm just by the way ur looking at mr Jonas." My mouth dropped reading the text. Was it really that obvious? I looked at Joe who was chuckling. I rolled my eyes at him and texted back one word. Ass.
I was just about to put my phone away, until Mr. Jonas caught me. Oh dear god. I smiled an innocent smile at him, but eh, I don't think it worked. He leaned onto my desk, his eyes burning through mine. I felt my cheeks turn into a different shade of pink. He smirked at me. "What were you doing with the phone, Stewart?" He asked and I just shrugged. "It f-fell out of my pocket and I was putting it back in…" I lied.
"Oh, is that why I saw you typing." He smirked again. I frowned. "I'm so sorry Mr. Jonas, you never said anything about texting not being aloud." I looked down onto my feet.
"I'm pretty sure it's in the student handbook." He smiled and his eyes moved to my thighs. I was wearing short shorts. I felt my cheeks burning with pink again. Why did he have that effect on me?
"Like what you see?" I smirked, putting one leg on the other. He smiled at me, shrugging. "I just think those shorts are too short for school." Then suddenly, his hot hands with the showing veins touched my thighs and tugged down at the shorts. When his palms touched hips, suddenly I felt this bolt of electricity go through my body, shivering my spine. He smirked and went back to the class.
"Well, since it is first day and you guys have this senior meeting at the end of the day classes are only 10 minutes long." He turned his head to me, "it was nice seeing you." Although everyone thought it was for them, I think he was looking at me. My heart skipped a beat, and I smiled at him.
For some reason, I didn't get up though. I was just looking at my backpack. Then Joe came and gave me a reality slap. Well, not literally.
"Mi, you're gonna be late for the next class…" He said, picking up my bag. "Oh, right. Thanks, Joe." I took the bag from him and we walked out.
You would call me a loon, but I think I have a crush on Mr. Jonas.
A/N: Mm. My dear ff reviewers. :D
How are you all? So, this is my new story. Y'all are probably like, "O_O WHUTTT." Yeah. I KNOW. .
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Anyways, ik this plot is really common, so I'm not trying to copy or steal anyone's plot, ya know? I was actually watching Desperate Housewives old seasons and Brie's kid, (Danielle) was having an affair with her teacher, and being the Niley freak I am, I sat down and started this.
I have 5 chapters of this written, so it's only up to you reviews, and my will power.
Now.
I have my appendix. You won't guess where I am right now? The hospital. Yeahhh. I got out of surgery about, 7 hours ago...? Not sure. Anyways, I'm sitting here and writing because I have nothing else to do. how do I have internet? I HAVE MY LIFE SAVING WI-FI- USB STICK. And my mom went home and got some pjs, and my laptop, phone charger, clothes, etc. I'm going to be staying 'till the 17th, so only for 2 days, I know, but I can't live without my laptop and phone.
My mom gave me my phone back, for the record. xD To my new readers who've never read my stories before, it's a really long story.
Anyways, 5 reviews 'till next chap? :] Once again, I have 5 chapter written down and I'm a free woman. Just sitting here and updating. :D school on 18th. :]
