*Sorry it took me FOREVER to update this story. Got a lot goin on, life and stuff. Anyway, here's chapter two. Enjoy*
Friday 8:45 am, Reefside High
I pushed my way through the sea of hormonal teenagers and headed towards my classroom. My first class started at nine fifteen, so that gave me a little bit of time to myself. Which was something I desperately needed in the morning. I laid my head down on the desk and closed my eyes. Not a minute after there was a knock on my door. I groaned.
"Come in." The door creaked open and I heard a pair of heels clicking towards me. My first thought was, 'Oh shit principal Randall.' But the voice that spoke to me didn't belong to her.
"Am I interrupting something?"
I lifted my head and slowly let my eyes travel up, taking in every single detail. The long legs, the tiny little waist…perfect breasts.
"Oh, uh…no. Just resting a bit." I nervously stood to my feet in front of her.
"Something you need to see me about?" I said, folding my arms across my chest like I always did when I was nervous.
"Don't look so scared Dr. Oliver, you're not in trouble." That meant a lot considering that this was my department head.
"I was just wondering since it's Friday and everything, if you would want to um, have a drink with me after work?" That caught me off guard. She was asking me out?
"I mean, not like a date or anything just as friends. I think we both need a little break." She smiled.
"I could definitely use one. Anywhere special you have in mind?" I asked. Before she could say anything one of my better students walked in.
"Dr. Oliver I need some help." Dr. Johnson and I looked at each other.
"We'll talk about it later." She said and walked out with a smile. I smiled to myself a little forgetting about my student for a second.
"Dr. O?"
"Yeah, yeah what'd you need?" And with that, my day started. Surprisingly, I didn't think about Kim at all. Nobody interrupted me at lunch either. Before I knew it the day was over. As I was packing my briefcase Dr. Johnson came in.
"Dr. Johnson." I said.
"Call me Haley, it's after school hours."
"Well, Haley, where we headed to?"
"I was thinking Poor Richard's. Sound good?"
"Okay with me. I've never been there." I said, walking towards the door.
"Really? You don't get out much do you?" We laughed, and I locked the door behind us.
"Not too much these days. It's hard to find somebody that can hold my interest."
"Well, I shouldn't have a problem with that." She said, obviously flirting a little. I always thought she was kinda hot. Never got up enough nerve to ask her out though. I'd never really interacted with Haley outside of work, but she was actually very pleasant to be around. Funny too.
It had been two days since Kim's visit and we hadn't spoken since. I wasn't doing anything important that day and it was only five 'oclock. So I figured giving her a call wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. My hands started to sweat as I found her number in my contacts list. I hadn't been this nervous since…I couldn't even remember. After staring at the phone for about five minutes, I made myself press send. No turning back now. My heart was going about a mile a minute, and I was secretly hoping she wouldn't answer. After about three rings I heard her voice on the other end.
"Hello?" I panicked for a second
"Hello? Tommy?" She said.
"Hey, Kim. How you doin'?"
"Great. I'm glad you called."
"Yeah um, I was wondering if you were getting' into anything later on tonight. Thought we could have a drink or somethin'."
"Uh, yeah sure, I'm not doing anything. You'd have to come and get me though, I don't really know this town too good yet."
"How about you just come over to my place?" I couldn't believe those words had actually escaped my lips.
"Um…" She started, not really knowing what to say. Hell, I wouldn't know what to say to that either.
"O-Or we could go somewhere, or whatever."
'Great job Tommy.' I thought to myself.
"How about you pick the place and surprise me?"
"Sounds good. What's your address?" She fumbled over the name of the street a little, but I knew what she was talking about. I wrote it down so I could put it in my GPS, and told her I'd there in thirty minutes. I felt like it was our first date all over again. Except this time I had a car.
I freshened up a little, made sure there weren't any stains on my black t-shirt, and headed out the door. This was going to be an interesting night.
