CHAPTER 1

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Mr. L. Castelo. Let's just say when thought this was going to be a sexy teacher, I was bang on correct. He stood at the front of the classroom with his straight black hair swept perfectly across his forehead, his electric blue eyes looking over the students, waiting for the tone to go so he can start off the school year, and oh my God, his sexy body that was undeniably ripped. His shirt was just tight enough to hint at what lies beneath it, and have a girl drooling and wanting to see the full package. He had high cheek bones, with an angular jaw. He had a little stubble on his face, which made him even sexier. The tone going off took me out of my trance at the stunning human being standing before me; I couldn't control myself, all of the thoughts that were going through my mind at that moment in time. I mentally slapped myself for even thinking such thoughts at a grown man, well he didn't look that old, but still, it was illegal. "Hello class, my name is Mr. Castelo, and I will be your twelfth grade history teacher this year. I'll start out by taking attendance, and when I call your name, state your name so everyone knows how to pronounce it, list four facts about you, as well as your birth date, and age."Oh my God, I thought he was perfect in every way, but his smooth deep voice just added to his sexiness. He continued with the names while I just sat in my middle row seat with my best friends; Natalia, Johannah and Johnathon. I was too busy ogling that I hadn't realized he had said my name until Nat punched me in the arm causing me to groan in pain from the unexpected contact. "Miss. Dakota Spence?" the sexy voice called. Oh my God, I think I just died and went to Heaven. Say my name again! "Miss. Spence..." My prayers have been answered! "Here," I said timidly. His eyes shot to me; a smirk overtaking his irritated expression. Holy s**t that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. That should be his permanent face; well unless he has a gorgeous smile...then he can get rid of that smirk. "Are you going to have us wait all day for you to tell us about yourself while you ogle over me, or are you going to continue so we can finish?" he asked, his smirk widening. Oh, hey look, there goes all his great looks because of his cocky personality. I scoffed loudly, "Me? Ogling over you? That's funny, any good looks you just had were thrown out the window when you became too egoistic." I heard loud gasps from the girls while the boys just snickered in approval. I stared Mr. Castelo in the eyes making butterflies to erupt within my stomach. What the Hell was that? He had a shocked look on his face that told me he was surprised by my sudden outburst, but he quickly composed himself."Just continue with my requests, and I'll be seeing you after school today for detention," he smirked. What an asshole! How can he give me a detention on the first day of my senior year? This is supposed to be the best time ever, and he's putting a cramp in my style! Hot teacher or not, he is not going to ruin this for me! I shot a death glare, not wanting to argue and get an even bigger punishment, and went on with his 'requests'. "My name is Dakota Spence; I'm seventeen years old and was born on January first. Four facts about me are; I have a twin brother, I love children, I want to be a teacher when I'm older, and my favourite colour is purple." He nodded his head in approval and continued to call out names until he got to the end. "Okay, now, before I go over the course outline do you have any questions for me?" Almost every girl's hand shot up, and there were a chorus of 'oh's' and 'over here', so Mr. Castelo would choose them first. He pointed to someone near me. "How old are you?" I noticed the voice to be one of my best friends, Johannah. "I'm twenty-four," he stated with a smirk on his face. He pointed to the next person, "Yes?" "Are you single?" I noticed that to be the school's slut, Serenity Jones. No doubt she would be sitting there batting her eyelashes flirtatiously trying to seduce Mr. Castelo. He looked at her with no emotion, unlike the teenage boys around here; they usually all fall at her feet.There was an intense silence. Everybody was waiting on this one simple answer. "No, I'm engaged." All of the girls let out disappointed sighs, while the guys sighed with relief, but then all of a sudden Mr. Castelo started laughing hysterically. Oh my, what a beautiful laugh it was. Wait, what the Hell am I saying? I'm supposed to be mad at him. "Yes, I'm single, but it's not like you guys should be worrying about that, I'm your teacher." He said the last part while looking directly at me. What is that about? A few more girls continued to ask questions until he thought that they knew enough about him, and told us about the course, and what we would be doing throughout it. Nat nudged me slightly. "He keeps looking at you," she whispered, giggling slightly. I snapped my head in her direction, "Quit bullshitting," I snapped. "Dude, I'm not even kidding you! Watch him, and I guarantee you will make eye contact a lot more than once!" I did as she said and was shocked when he looked me directly in the eyes. I lost all thought at what had been going on around me, and just sat there getting lost in those electric blue eyes. It kind of reminded me of the salty ocean on a hot summer's day. The way the sun beats down on the clear blue water, making it seem bluer than it actually is.The tone going off interrupted my ogling fest, and caused me to grab my things and head off to my next period class. As I was walking I ran into Derek, my twin brother. "Hey D, can I borrow your car afterschool today? You can just get a ride home with Nat or someone, 'cause my car broke this morning and Sarah had to come pick me up." Without even thinking I agreed. I handed over my car keys and walked off to English. * When I got to English and entered the room I stopped dead in my tracks, looking up at the teacher I saw only mere minutes ago. Mr. Castelo. "What the Hell happened to Mr. Blake?" I demanded. His eyes shot to me, and a smirk appeared on his face. "He's not here today; his wife just had a baby this morning. I have a free period second period, so I'll be teaching until he gets back, even though I suck at English." I groaned. Why? Why me? Why must I endure him for two periods a day? I swear to God, if I have him for any other classes, I'm going to freak out. I'm already getting ready to punch him in the face. I hadn't even realized that I was standing the whole time getting pissed off, that there were no other seats left besides one. Front and centre. Ah s**t. "Miss. Spence, would you care to take a seat so we can go over a few things?" Mr. Castelo smirked wider. I knew he was standing right in front of the desk that I was supposed to sit it just to piss me off, and boy was it ever. I didn't want to have to look at him anymore. I wanted to have a nice peaceful class without having to look at him, even though he is incredibly gorgeous, but I didn't want to have to deal with his cocky attitude any longer. I'm already going to have to put up with it after school in detention. Hmm, maybe I should just skip out? But usually that means it doubles. I shouldn't have even gotten that detention! I talked back once! Once! Not five times, not seven, but once!"Miss. Spence, I thought we talked about this last class. Stop ogling, and pay attention." His smirk was well defined, a small dimple appearing on both sides of his face. His skin was a semi dark tan, it was perfect, and there was a certain glow radiating from him, almost as if he were an angel sent from above. I snapped out of my thoughts. What the Hell did he just say to me? "Oh would you just shut up! Like you said we had this conversation earlier, and it's still the same thing! You lost all of your attractiveness when you became too egoistic!" And once again, the girls all gasped and the guys snickered with amusement. Only this time he didn't show shock from me talking back, he just smirked. "That's a double detention for you Miss. Spence, haven't you ever been told to respect your elders?" His smirk was at least ten times wider. That asshole! He did it on purpose! He knew that I was going to talk back! Ugh, I seriously just want to stand up and punch him square in the face. Whoa, where are all these violent thoughts coming from? I haven't even gotten into a fight before!"Are you kidding me?" I bellowed. That was a big mistake. "Do you want me add another detention for you Miss. Spence?" "No Sir," I muttered with as little rage as I could muster. He's so lucky he is a teacher, or else he would have been bitched slapped right then and there.
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