Hi! So I feel really bad about not updating in a while... Plus I don't have an excuse. So because I can't really remember what happened I will do a quick recap.

But first disclaimer: I do not own (sadly) the Gallagher girls series OR Mr. , if I did then I would be writing the actual book.

I was surprised (but, of course, didn't show it) to see that it was my new Coveops teacher, Mr Solomon. He too must have been surprised because all he could say was

'Oh, it's you again,'

Well if I had to describe that morning in the P and E barn it would most definitely be 'awkward', I would say what happened but it is just too cringworthy (sorry it's a word i always say..) to recall. Also to make matters worse I had my three new roommates pestering me about what he looked like when he was working out (typical). What is good is that we have got on straight away and are already pretty close.

Checking my new timetable for the first time (and memorizing it) I saw I had Cove-ops first thing. Yay. I hope you noted the sarcasm there. Well I guess there isn't anything I can do about it, so here I am having my finger pricked by a needle, my eyes scanned and my blood being tested all to get down to the bloody classroom! (Sorry I get grouchy sometimes).

There was only one seat left in the classroom, but to be honest that doesn't faze me, what does faze me is the fact that this one seat is t the VERY front, like literally touching the desk. How exciting! I get to be at the front whilst my roommates are all at the back. Again note the sarcasm.

15 minutes late Mr. Solomon strolls into the classroom as if he is on time, now I had heard that this guy has a reputation for being late, but really? 15 minutes late? That's a bit much.

'Good morning ladies,' His voices rings out against the silence of the classroom,

'Good morning sir,' we all replied back.

'Ms. LaFleur, I see you have taken the front seat. Or as I like to call it 'the teacher's pet seat" He said smirking, this is just payback from last night. I scoffed, not looking up.

'Yeah, well not by choice' then I looked up at him smirking 'strange how no one wants to sit near you isn't it sir?' His smirk dropped at speed, the rest of the class gasped.

'If I am right Ms. LaFleur we went over respect for teachers and first impressions last night did we not?' He said while raising one eyebrow, daring me to answer.

'And if I'm right, we went over about how first impressions didn't really matter in this business,' I replied still smirking.

Mr. Solomon just narrowed his eyes and turned to the shocked class,

'Everybody close their eyes,'

We all closed our eyes and I could sense him moving around the room, slowly touching different things, starting with my desk, the black board, binoculars and finally the door. All this time we sat in silent, and I couldn't tell if it was only me who wasn't oblivious to him touching these objects.

'Open your eyes and tell me what fur things I have just laid fingerprints on in this room,'

It didn't surprise me when only I answered, however it surprised the rest of the class AND Mr. Solomon (after all what he just asked to do, only a few highly trained operatives can do).

'My desk, the blackboard, the binoculars and the door,' I ticked off slowly and clearly as if he was a five year old. Mr. Solomon stared at me for three second then, once again, turned to the rest of the class.

'What Ms. LaFleur just did there, only a few highly trained operatives can do,' See? 'You should all learn from her, now, class dismissed,' He said just as the bell rang. I started to leave the classroom.

'Not you Ms. LaFleur,' Great what did I do now, I just did what he asked me to didn't I? Oh, the attitude at the start of the lesson. Well what did he expect me to do? Sit there and take it? Errr No. Not happening.

I turned to him, waiting for the rant that they all do, but instead he turned to me and asked

'Were did you learn to do that?' Oh god, why? Of all the things he could of asked, he asked that. This time I couldn't hide my surprise, and to make things worse I started to choke up, and I couldn't help my tears falling.

'Ms. LaFleur, are you all right?' A very shocked Mr. Solomon said, remembering he was in the room, I stopped crying (I hate showing any weak emotion in front of people) and swallowed and nodded.

'Ye-es sir, just a bad subject that's all, because my father taught me that' I shakily said , I couldn't hold my tears back any more, I just broke down in front of my new (and super hot
) Cove-ops teacher, who was at a loss for to, except put his arm around my back.

'It's okay, I know about what happened, it wasn't your fault. Shh Lucy, I'm sorry, I shouldn't of asked,' He said softly, and I don't care that he was my teacher, I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him, he responded by wrapping his arm around me to (I couldn't help notice at how quick he did it too).

'Thank you sir, and sorry... about my attitude, before it's just that I tend to hide my real feelings behind my bag girl attitude.' I admitted

'What are your real feelings Lucy?' Oh crap didn't mean to say that.

'It...it doesn't matter..' I murmured.. Oh what the hell ' It's just that.. .that I feel safe around you, like nothing bad could happen' I said quickly that turned to leave, but he caught me and spun me round and did something I REALLY didn't expect.

He kissed me.

Please, please, please review! I hope you liked this chapter, I know it may be a bit quick but I wanted to get on with it, and Mr. Solomon isn't some stange person, everything will be explained in the next chapter.