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Chapter Eight

Clara didn't know where the rest of the summer went. It was filled with small day trips with the Doctor down to Brighton, or to London or various parks to find something interesting to do. The Doctor had been doing surprisingly well; it had only been two and a half weeks and school would start today, Wednesday the 3rd of September. This made Clara worry. Of course she trusted the Doctor with her life and more, but wherever he goes, trouble seems to follow and Clara did not want the children's lives in jeopardy, let alone the only job she actually likes!

The Doctor however seemed to be jumping with excitement to start teaching once more, the headmaster had come round to confirm what he would be teaching his students, the courses for each year group and the basic rules. The headmaster seemed satisfied with the Doctor's teaching history, but noticed how close Clara and the Doctor were. They had hugged, played with each other's hands, Clara had fixed his bow tie and he had brushed down her dress that had folded up at the bottom when she sat down, making sure that his fingers brushed against her bare thigh only for a second but enough to make Clara shiver and smile at him.

"Now, whether or not you two are in an open relationship or not" She continued before either of them could protest "I would appreciate it that you would resist any physical contact, especially in front of any students, is that something you two can do for seven hours?" Clara could see that her boss was smirking slightly but she agreed along with the Doctor who seemed to have blushed a deep red.

And now it was the day to actually start his job for the next five and a half months, and to become Doctor John Smith, the temp history teacher.

"Doctor, come on, we have to leave now!" Clara looked around the living room to make sure she had everything, and swung her brown satchel over her shoulder and grabbed the two helmets.

The Doctor appeared out of her bedroom, wearing a white shirt, blue bowtie, normal black trousers, blue braces but something was different; he was wearing a brown tweed jacket.

"I haven't seen you wear that jacket before" Clara said, her eyes travelling over the Doctor's body once more.

"Well, I'm happy; I should wear happy, bright clothes!" The Doctor grinned at her, clapping his hands together and rubbing them before grabbing his helmet off of her and shoving it on his head and grabbed her hand and led her outside the apartment.

They arrived at the school before any students had got there, this gave Clara enough time to show the Doctor around the school and introduce him to everyone. The Doctor pulled off his helmet then pulled off Clara's too. He grinned at her, his hair pointing up in all different directions make Clara giggle softly at him. Reaching up, Clara smoothed down and pushed back his hair, she looked at the scar, it had gone white impossible quick, but that's him, impossible. Just like Clara. The impossible couple.

They made their way through the school and to the staff room, Clara introduced "John Smith" to everyone but there was one teacher who seemed to want to make an impact on the Doctor…

"Hi, I'm Lara Evans, and you must be John Smith, the new teacher of History" A woman a year or two older than Clara reached her hand out to shake the Doctors, he immediately shook it with enthusiasm.

Miss Lara Evans was beautiful to say to the least, she had long, jet black hair, dark green eyes and soft facial features. She was tall and slim, and her cleavage starts conversations between the male teachers. Clara never liked to hate someone, but she hated Miss Evans. It wasn't because of her looks but because she was cocky, controlling, and if Clara had to be honest, a bitch. But the men only ever saw her body and not her personality, and that's why she was first choice.

"Pleasure to meet you Miss Evans and yes I am, but only until February" The Doctor smiled.

"Well, I better make good use of you with the little time I have" Miss Evans smirked, her eyes looking at the Doctor like he was her last meal.

"Uh, yes, quite, what subject did you say you taught?" Clara blew a small sigh in relief as the Doctor looked more uncomfortable than turned on by her words.

"I didn't, and my subject is physics, I heard that you also taught physics at a different school?" Miss Evans asked, fluttering her eyelashes slightly, but enough for Clara to notice and roll her eyes.

"Yes I did, but history this time round, anyway, lovely to chat but Clara here is going to show me my new classroom, right Clara?" The Doctor turned his head and smiled down at Clara.

"Right, come on then" Clara and the Doctor left Miss Evans alone, thinking of ways to get close to what she knows as John Smith, and get Clara out of the picture.

The school day passed easily for Clara and the Doctor, they met by Clara's motorbike where the Doctor embraced Clara in a big hug.

"I think I am the best teacher in the world!" He exclaimed but quickly saw Clara raise her eyebrows…

"Apart from you of course"

"Thought so, so I feel like eating out tonight, where do you want to go?" Clara asked but before the Doctor could even begin to respond, Miss Evans decided to interrupt them.

"John, all of us teachers are going down to the pub for some drinks, you can come too Clara, If you really want…" Miss Evans shot a look of venom at Clara.

"Well, as a teacher, I know I've been invited, thank you Lara" Clara murmured.

"I don't really drink much, and Clara and I were just talking about going out to dinner actually" The Doctor said, nudging Clara slightly.

"Oh, I didn't realise that you two were together" Miss Evans spat slightly, disgusted in the fact that John would pick Clara over her.

"Oh no, we're not a couple, just the best of friends" The Doctor beamed down at Clara, but Clara let out a frustrated scream in her mind "now that Lara knows we're only friends, she's bound to make a move!"

"Well, if you're not together, you might as well come to the pub! You can get to know more about us, and I definitely want to know a lot more about you, John"

"That may take a long time" The Doctor chuckled.

"Well, we have five and a half months, that's enough time for me to know all about you, don't you think?" Miss Evans winked slightly.

"Well I-"The Doctor started but couldn't finish.

"That's settled then, you and Clara can follow us down to The Blue Bell, the last one there has to pay first round!" With that, Miss Evans walked away to her beetle.

The Doctor looked at Clara, astounded.

"I've made friends!" The Doctor exclaimed, shoving on his helmet and getting on the bike.

"Wait a minute, who says you're driving?" Clara shoved on her helmet with annoyance.

"Clara, I want to look cool in front of my new friends, now hurry up and get on" The Doctor said.

Clara sighed heavily before getting on behind the Doctor, snaking her arms around to hold onto his torso, but this time, he didn't turn around and smile at her like he usually did. He simply started the engine and chased after Miss Evans.

Uh oh... Who is Lara Evans and is the Doctor really interested in her that way? Find out soon...

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