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As I walked into school the next morning I felt as though I was searching for those eyes, even though I knew they weren't going to be here. When I got to my locker I saw Shar waiting for me.
"Hey Gabi! Where did you disappear to last night? And don't say no where because I know you" she questioned excitedly.
"I just needed to get out" I lied.
"Come on Gabi-" she started but got cut off by Taylor walking up.
"Hey Gab, Shar" Tay said.
"Hi" we both said back in unison. "Look I don't want to talk about it so just don't Shar," I said as I slowly walked off.
When I walked into class Ms. Darbus was already there rambling on about Shakespeare ass per usual. I sat in my seat up the back and stared out the window, bored. Next thing I knew the bell was ringing. As I walked to my gym class for first period I headed for the change rooms.
Walking out in my red short shorts and tight white top, I sat on the bleachers with some other people in my class waiting for our new teacher and the rest of the class. When he walked in my eyes went wide. My new teacher, he couldn't be. No Way! Then he saw me and stopped, stared for a minute before realizing what was happening and clearing his throat. Beginning to walk towards us again he tried to avoid eye contact with me but I couldn't stop staring and I couldn't believe it.
"Good Morning everyone. I am Mr. Bolton, your new teacher," I was almost drooling when those words came out of his mouth. His voice is so sexy.
By the end of the lesson we had practically undressed each other with our eyes.
"Miss Montez? Can you stay behind at the end? I would like to talk to you about your previous efforts in gym."
"Okay."
As I sat waiting for everyone to leave and for Mr. Bolton to finish clearing away the equipment I wondered what he was really going to talk to me about.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I heard from behind me, startling me.
"I didn't think it mattered" I responded without turning around.
"Well it kinda does. This could affect my job!" he exclaimed.
"You don't think I know that already? I can't get you out of my head and then I find out you're my teacher!" I couldn't believe him. He looked guilty. So he should be, blaming this all on me. "I wasn't the only person in that bathroom remember? We were both there; we both did what we did! I'm sorry if this affects your job but it could affect me too. I won't tell anyone and neither can you!" I half yelled as I started walking away.
As I left the gym I half hoped he would run after me, but the other half hoped he wouldn't. I started to run to the only place I felt safe. I quickly climbed the steps and burst through the door at the top, closing it and sliding down it with tears in my eyes. I cried for a while, not really knowing how long. I couldn't go to class. No one would miss me either. I slowly got up and walked over to the bench, sitting and thinking about what happened last night, and this morning. I was so caught up I my thought that I didn't hear the door opening and closing.
"Gabi what's wrong?" Sharpay. Of course she came looking for me. She is in almost every class with me.
"Don't worry about it," I said shortly not really wanting to talk.
She just wrapped her arms around me in a hug, knowing I wouldn't tell her anything if I didn't want to.
When the lunch bell rang Shar disappeared to go get us lunch. When she came back she had brought Taylor with her. We spent the rest of the day on the rooftop, talking, planning nights out, even planning a sleepover for this weekend.
When the end of the day finally came we left together. I got home and curled up on my bed with a movie. Mom wouldn't be home until really late so I have to make dinner for myself, again. I pulled my phone out of my pocket finding a new message. I opened it up. I'M SORRY. I ignored his text and went back to my movie.
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, the doorbell was ringing. I groaned and slowly got up. When I opened the front door whoever it was moved forward and caught his lips in mine. I immediately remembered those lips and started kissing him back. We walked further into the house and he pushed my back up against the wall. We made out for about five minutes when I came to my senses and pushed him away.
"What are you doing?" he asked, breathlessly.
"What am I doing? What are you doing? You kissed me remember?"
"Right sorry. I'll just go then." He slowly tuned to leave.
"Wait no! Don't go. I'm alone in this big house and I'd really like the company for once," I said, biting my lip.
He just smiled at me so I grabbed his hand and led him into the lounge room. We sat and started talking for what seemed like hours. In the silence that overtook my eyes dropped to his lips. God how I wanted them on mine again. Before I could realize what was happening I was pushed back against the arm of the couch and our lips joined, pressing together in perfect harmony.
The Next Day
I woke up next to Troy, my head on his bare chest. Quickly quieting my alarm I sighed in content. I could hear the steady beating of his heart. Luckily my mother is hardly ever home and doesn't come up to check on me if she thinks I am asleep. I slowly got up trying not to wake him. I was almost clear of the bed when two strong arms wrapped around my waist pulling me back down. His lips pressed to my neck.
"Troy we can't. Not again. I need to shower and you need to go home before school this morning," when he hit my sweet spot I moaned and then quickly got up so he couldn't tempt me again. He groaned in annoyance and i jus smiled making my way towards the bathroom. As I entered the shower I figured he had left. I quickly washed my hair and body. When I got out of the shower I dried off, got dressed and went downstairs.
While I was eating my breakfast I thought about the day ahead. I have gym for my last class of the day. This should be interesting.