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I Wanna Love You By The Maine
I slid through the hallway as I made my way to Miss. Carlin's room. I took my time, but my anxiousness made it difficult to do. I wanted to be alone with the goddess of a woman, but yet the idea frightened me all the same. I fixed the strap of my purse on my shoulder and pulled the door open to the class room, stepping in slowly, shutting it behind me. Miss. C sat at her desk, she had a hurried expression as she looked over a paper that laid out on her desk.
"You wanted to see me?" I asked, stepping into the room further, making my way to her desk. She gave a slight jolt at the sound of my voice, not hearing me come in I'm sure.
"Yes." She replied, scanning the paper again before actually bringing her ocean blue eyes to greet mine. "Come here Ashley." The older woman said, leaning backing her chair. I did as told and came to her desk. "I understand, completely, that Glen makes it difficult to hold back your anger, but I'm going to ask you to hold back your comments until you leave my class. I enforce a calm class room where people can feel comfortable. I understand that sometimes a student's opinion isn't always agreeable but throwing nasty comments around isn't going to help." Miss. Carlin looked to me, awaiting a reply.
"Yes ma'am." I answered before I knew what I was saying. I so badly wanted to reject what she was asking, but the look on her face made me want to attend to her every need.
"I'm glad you understand. " She went to say something else but a loud ringing filled the room. The other female took out her phone, excusing her self for a moment. I took the opportunity to look at the pictures on her desk. The largest was of a blonde haired boy, no older than four, being held by a auburn haired girl, probably Miss. Carlin's age. I sat back just as she returned to the room, sighing unhappily.
"Is this your son?" I asked, pointing to the picture. She nodded.
"Yup, Hayden, and that was his babysitter on the phone, canceling on me last minute." She said irritation overpowering her speech.
"You know, if you need someone to watch him, I'd be glad to do it. Kids love me." I offered, I told you I wanted to grant her every wish, watching a head cocked smile form on her lips, a kind smile I'd never seen before on anyone. I could see her debating silently to herself as she put some things into her bag.
"Actually, that would be great." She answered in relief. "I was going to give you a day of detention, but I'm sure watching Hayden for a few hours is much worse." She chuckled softly.
"I've never been one to turn down a challenge." I returned with a grin. "So what time do you want me?" I asked, a hidden second meaning there.
"Any chance you'd like to come now? That is if your don't have anything important to do."
"No that's fine." I smiled and she lifted her bag, directing me out so she could lock up after. So watching the hot teacher's son, a good start right?
I stepped into the single story house, following Miss. C in. It was quaint and inviting to the eye, very nice for a teacher's salary. I pushed the door closed behind me and glanced around, a mess of toy trucks all over the floor near the couches.
"Sorry about the mess." Miss. Carlin apologized.
"Can't say my house looks much better." I replied.
"Spencer, you home?" A voice called from somewhere I couldn't see.
"Yeah, in the kitchen." Miss. C returned to the voice. Spencer…even her name is hot. The sound of giggling grew apparent as the female from the picture came into the room, holding who I'm sure was Hayden. Her hair was a mixture of red and brown, like the leaves just before they fall. Intense green eyes and a wide smile on her mouth as she fixed the blonde boys clothing
"Oh Hello." She said, noticing me.
"Aubrey, this is Ashley, she's watching Hayden for us tonight. Ella cancelled just as I was leaving today. Ashley this is my girlfriend Aubrey, and my son Hayden." I hinted a bit of confusion from Aubrey, I'm sure Miss. C didn't introduce her as 'girlfriend' to students that often, I very much wished she hadn't.
"Very nice to meet you Ashley." The auburn haired woman said.
"You too." I replied.
"Alright, I'll be right down." Miss. Carlin kissed her sons forehead and left the room.
"So how did you get stuck babysitting for us?" Aubrey asked, Hayden turning in her arms to watch me.
"I think it's suppose to be punishment, but he's adorable, so I don't mind." I said, smiling at Hayden, he giggled and ducked his head into Aubrey's breasts slyly.
"Punishment? What'd you do?" She questioned, laughing softly at the bashful boy.
"Got into an argument with Glen." I responded, waving at Hayden who peaked his head out, only to laugh and turn back.
"That's easy enough to do. What about?"
"Gay marriage." I responded.
"I've had that one before." She said with a laugh, leaning down and whispering something to the little boy in her arms. He smiled an looked at me.
"Hi Ashwey." He said.
"Hi Hayden. How are you?" I asked him, he looked down bashful.
"Good" He said with a giggle.
"How old are you Hayden?" I asked him, and he studied his fingers.
"Two." He said holding up two fingers, a proud smile on his face.
"He'll be three in a month." Aubrey said, shifting his weight before putting him on the ground. He ran into the living room and plopped down with a toy truck.
"We'll be back by eleven, emergency numbers are right here." She pointed to a list on the counter as Miss. C came into the room, out of her teacher clothes and into a nice, hip hugging, dress.
"Hayden has to be in bed by seven, if he asks for a book just read a page or two from one in his room and make sure he has his blanket, its blue and dirty you'll know it." Miss. C said, smiling at me.
"Is everything all set?"
"Yup." I replied with a grin and the older woman went to her son.
"Be good for Ashley okay Hayd." She kissed him and he smiled before going back to his trucks. "If you need anything, just call, we're just going to be down the street for a friend's dinner party." They grabbed their finally needs and waved as they left, leaving me with the cute two year old. I went and sat down with him on the floor.
"Your lucky kid, your mom is beautiful and nice." I said to him, a wide smile on my lips, he giggled unknowingly and held up his truck, allowing me to play.
Alright, for this chapter I put together two of my posts from my original, it'll be much to long to do each on on it's own.
