The mysterious Professor

Maybe...

It is day three on campus and we are up and ready to head to class. Hailey keeps talking about Mr Italian boy and I wonder if this will turn into a thing how long will it last. She's never been the committed type, more of a make them obsessed and leave kind of girl. I am very keen to get to class as the first class will be with Prof. Ian McMahon. The tall, dark and handsome green eyed delight! Just thinking of him warms up my insides.

We quickly head to class with much excitement and find Stephan and alfondso waiting outside the door. "There is a party Friday night at one of the clubs, would you like to go with us?" Stephan asks as we approach the classroom. "That sounds fun" Hailey replies, "What do you think Nelle" she asks me. "Sounds cool" I answer hesitant. I am not one for parties in clubs I think as we enter the class. We sit down on our chairs and wait for class to start. "He is late", Alfondso says as he checks his watch.

We engage in conversation and ten minutes go by before Mr. green eyed delight enters the classroom. "Good morning class, apologies for being late" he says while putting his briefcase down on his desk. He then scans the room seeing our eager faces and I can't help but notice that he's not wearing a tie today. The top button on his sea blue shirt is open, and the shirt hugs his perfect muscular figure. It stirs something in me, a strange feeling of curiosity fills me. He starts his class and I am not as concentrated and willing to learn as yesterday. I focus on that loose button and the way his shoulders are looking huge through the blue shirt.

When our eyes meet during the lesson I can't help but look down. Like I'm too afraid those green eyes will know what i'm thinking and that I can't focus. Hailey pokes me and I snap out of my daydream. "Are you listening?" She says with a grin on her face. Sh*t , she must have looked over and see me daydream. "Yes I am" I said making a note. The class proceeds and I force myself not to look at him. Why am I so curious about this man? I've had a few good looking teachers in High School, but never have I looked at them this way. I was never this curious about them. I need to talk to him, I think to myself as I put my notebook in my bag. Hailey informed me that we are going to the coffee shop again and I tell her that they must go ahead , I will catch up.

Waiting for everyone to leave I look at him. Thinking of how I will approach this man and not look like a little girl. I then remember that I was not sure if I had the correct handbook for his class. Quickly pulling out my newly bought handbook I head to his desk. He is probably planning his next lesson and here I come, little girl asking about a stupid book.

As I approach him, he looks up at me and smiles. "Yes Miss Adams, how can I be of service" he says with a smile. "Good day Mr. McMahon, I would just like to enquire if this book is the correct adsition I need for your class", I say. "You actually need the previous addition, but that one will work, if you don't have the other one, I will just give you the correct page numbers when we start working in it" he says with a smile. "Thank you", I said feeling extremely stupid that I didn't check the booklist properly when I ordered the damn books. Without thinking I ask him, "Are you going to the party tomorrow night?" "Party?" He asked, suddenly dropping his smile and looking . "Yes, there is a party at club Migano's tomorrow night" I say shyly. "I don't attend parties with students Miss Adams, you must enjoy yourself" he says and begins packing up his things.

He is clearly annoyed by this silly girl, I think as I head for the door, not even saying goodbye...