Good Day

I knew as i walked into my fourth period cass room that it was going to be a fabulous day. "Hey." I turned around and saw one of my best friends neaveh lee behind me. "Oh hey Neaveh How was your weekend?" i said. She Replied "Fine i got to see my boyfriend. remeber Jesse? Yeah he came down for the weekend and we spent the entire time he was here together." "Lucky" i replied. "No your lucky you get to see your boyfriend everyday hold him everyday your boyfriend lives in this town mine simply does not." *RINGGGGGGG* Saved by the bell. As i sat there contemplating how to tell neaveh sorry the classroom door opens and in walks our teacher Mr. Tim Ranum. now a few things you should know about him is that while he is a teacher he is relatively young, as a matter of fact he's so young he is only 22 years old. shocking right i mean a 22 english teacher no less! "Sorry class my girlfriend decided to leave without me this morning." A few snickers could be heard through out the room as soom of the more immature classd mates i have thought that this was hilarious. I on the other hand found no part of that comment funny. at. all. Why you may ask because well his girlfriend didnt leave cause she wanted to no she left because he made her so she wouldnt get in trouble with her parents... the ass... how do i know this you might ask well you see... im his girlfriend and before you go apeshit on me yes i know its wrong but well we love each other well i love him and he cares greatly for me or so he says. Im 17 and he's 22 that is not the greatest age difference ever so yeah. sometimes he's a jerk but well what can you expect and he also has to have to pretend to go out with this girl named addeliene. "Ok class today we are going to be doing a short little poetry chapter. Does anyone know any forms of poetry?" Noone in our class raised their hand and because well i was kinda mad at Tim for this morning cause well right after we had sex he made me go home and we got in an argument before i left because i didnt want to go but he said that if i didnt want to get into trouble then i would go home and i said that i told them i was staying the night at a friends house and he said well i dont give a shit and i was like you just want sex and he uh yeah got pissed and said well i was only sleeping with him for a good grade and while i suck at school i am not like that i am a respectable girl so i got mad and left in a huff after i heard him calling after me to come back i decided i might as well make him pay attention to me seeing as he was doing a great job of ignoring me. I raised my hand and patiently waited for him to call on me. As he looked around he notices that im the only one raisin my hand and with a resigned look on his face he pointed to me and said "Erica?" "Ummmmm ryhme?" "Yes that is one good. anyone else?" I was the only one who answered and after ten minutes he was finally like "Does anyone know any ryhme poems." Me being the smartass i am decided that i should just screw with him raised my hand and said "I do." He said "Ok please share with the class your poem." I gladly did. Violets are blue roses are red bitch i dont give a fuck now get in my bed!" Everyone in the class burst out laughing well all except him that is. He took one look at me saw my triumphant eyes and decided we needed to have a talk. After that i calmed down and spent the rest of his class reading my kindle. As soon as the bell rang you could hear him say "Jerica i need to talk to you." Neaveh looked at me mouthed sorry and said "i'll save you a seat at lunch" "k thanks neaveh." As i stood there looking at him i couldnt help but think my damn is he gorgeous! He stood up and said "Erica"...