CHAPTER SIX: SLUTTY TEACHER
726 Words
RUNE'S POV:
I stepped into class ,no lecturer in sight breathing a sigh of relief, climbing stairs and slipping into my seat at the back.The back seat was higher and had a better view of the lessons from there.Mrs Rachel the economics teacher walked in her hills clicking against the tiled floor,in a short skirt and knee high sock along with a white blouse.Miss Rachel was stunning and had the perfect figure that caught the male students and even male teachers attention,she always seemed to want the attention.
Standing close to the back board now ,Miss Rachel pulled out a chalk from the near by desk, writing on the board 'INFLATION' ,She turned to face the class her look serious as she spoke "open your textbooks to page 76 that's where the topic is" Her tone composed her eye's scanning the class,Her eyes landed on me, searching through my bag for the economics textbook book it seemed I had forgotten it at home and miss Rachel will definitely take me to the principal cause I was her least favorite student,and she was my least favorite teacher "Mr Grayson have you forgotten your textbook again" Her voice cold,I looked at her my eyes locked with hers as she glared at me ,(Seriously what was wrong with the woman) "Guess I was in a rush this morning miss Rachel" my eyes not leaving her's,"That's the second time this week Mr Grayson, your being careless"her eyes twitched slightly barely enough for anyone else to notice ,"Principal's office after class your not getting away with this insubordinate behavior of yours for now focus on class" Turning to the black board miss Rachel continued writing with the chalk.Opening my notebook I took notes down as she explained the topic,"There are different types of inflation,such as cost push,excess demand and etc..".
After classes where over,I followed Miss Rachel to the principal's office,we walked a few steps before she dragged me into a corner and pinned against the wall, " miss let me go, you b***h " she held my hands firmly against the wall "Such a cute thing aren't you rune" smirking at me as she spoke grinding her knee against the middle of my pants,the cold look she had given me all this while was it just pretend was the older b***h actually trying to flirt with me right,had she done this kind of thing to other students,I tackled with my thoughts "tell you what rune" she leaned in close to my ear "How about you do what I want and I'll consider you my favorite student hmm", eww no way I was going to do anything with the slutty b***h, I'd rather go to hell than f*ck around with her.Kicking her in the stomach,miss Rachel let my hands go falling to the ground clutching her stomach as she screamed at me "YOU LITTLE s**t!!"...............
I stopped in the middle of the hallway catching my breath slowly , looking around the hallway was strangely quiet for some reason,it was kinda of a relief cause I didn't want anyone asking questions, suddenly I felt muscular hands wrap around my waist pressing firmly against their chest.Turning to look at that person's face I gasped "VERNON!!".
Was this Guy gay or something was a question I didn't want to ask since our first encounter,but his actions pushed me other wise"Are you gay or something "I asked as Vernon's hands slipped into my shirt caressing my stomach ,he licked on my earlobe making me flinch "What if I am , isn't it obvious,or are you just dump pretty boy",He but o my ear making me flinch "I thought you had business with the principal" saying that I hit him on the stomach with my elbow,jeez was I that small in this guy's presence.Vernon moved back letting go of my waist, finally some distance,this guy is undeniably clingy to someone he just met a few days ago and I'm strangely too comfortable with him,was this normal,I only got to know his name today, I'm supposed to be distant from this guy maybe even hate him for touching me inappropriately but I don't protest I let him do whatever he wants "f**k!!" I mumbled to myself, snapping out of my thoughts.Vernon nowhere to be found in the hallway he was fast to get out of sight.........
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