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t h i r t e e n

A/n; This chapter contains s****l intimacy so if you're not comfortable with that, please skip:)

Ella's POV;

"Have fun in detention babe, I'll see you later," Joe says before hugging me.

"Aw you're not even gonna kiss your girlfriend goodbye?" Chase jokes.

"Oh god no, I'm ill, he wouldn't wanna catch my germs Chase," I lie.

"Ew yeah I don't blame him," Chase smirks.

"Asshole," I laugh.

Phew, dodged it that time.

"See you later guys," I say goodbye to them all before making my way to his office.

I knock on the door and I hear him mutter 'come in'.

I open the door and walk in, shutting the door behind me.

"Take a seat Miss Faye," he tells me.

"Yes Sir," I reply whilst taking a seat opposite him.

"Did you copy Blake's work?" He asks, not even looking up from his papers.

"Nope," I answer.

"Why are you here then?" He looks at me.

"Nice to see you too," I scoff.

"Seriously Ella, if you didn't copy him why are you here?" He repeats himself.

"Because Blake asked me to take the blame as he claims he wouldn't be able to survive an hour with you, whereas I can," I tell him.

"Well you shouldn't take the blame for somebody else," Is all he says before looking back at his papers.

"I'll do what I like thanks," I retort.

"Ella," He grits his teeth.

"What Mattie? You may be my teacher but you can't tell me how to make personal decisions, I'm not two I can make those myself thank you," I remark.

He ignores me and carries on marking his work.

I sigh and get my phone out.

"What are you doing?" He asks me.

"Boarding a plane," I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Put your phone away, this is detention," He says sternly.

"What the f***s up with you?" I raise my voice slightly.

"Language," He clenches his jaw.

"Seriously though Mattie, what's up? Why are you so off with me?" I ask.

"Ask Joe," He utters.

"This is about Joe?" I laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" He says with a straight face.

"Because you're acting like you're 2, not 26." I reply.

"How? I hate seeing my own brother flirting with my girlfriend, it makes me mad," He says sternly.

"What the f**k? It's an act Mattie. I don't like it anymore than you do. I want nothing more than to tell everyone we're together, and go out on real dates like real people, I'm doing this for you! I know that no one has suspected us, but why should we risk it? This whole situation would get very messy if anyone found out! Joe is doing this for you too! You're lucky he's supporting you and he hasn't told anyone! Just stop acting like a jealous 14 year old boy!" I finish saying, and he huffs.

I roll my eyes and get out of my seat.

I make my way over to him and climb onto his lap, straddling him.

"Look at me," I cup his face. "You are the only person I want okay? I don't want your brother, or Donté, or Nate, or anyone else, I just want you. I'm yours and only yours I promise you, okay?" I say softly.

"Okay. I'm sorry I'm overreacting, I just know what it's like to fall for someone who has no intention of catching you. I understand that I'm supposed to be a grown man, but I have feelings, and things like heartbreak do hurt, so I just don't want it to happen ever again," He admits and I smile.

"You're not overreacting okay? You've been badly hurt in the past so you just need reassuring, and I'll give you all the reassuring you need, because that's what you do when you care for someone," I smile.

"Thank you," He whispers.

"It's no problem. Now can we go back to yours, it's boring here," I say and he smirks.

"Race you,"

**************

"What time does your mum want you back?" Mattie asks.

"She said not too late," I reply.

"Where did you tell her you were?" He asks.

"I told her I was at Joes, she thinks we're dating, that's a good thing though because then she won't question me coming round here to 'study'." I say, using my index and middle finger as quotation marks.

"Ah I see, clever," he smirks and i nod.

"Here's your iced tea," he says and hands me some peach iced tea.

I bring the cup up to my mouth and my phone vibrates, making me jump and drop the cup in my lap.

"Oh for f***s sake!" I yell.

I look over at Mattie to see his face is bright red. Not with anger, but from holding in his laughter.

"If you let out one laugh, there will be hell," I warn him.

He giggles ever so slightly and I raise my eyebrow.

I take my hoodie off and throw it at him.

"Urghhh!" He moans and throws it back.

"It smells like iced tea," he wrinkles his nose.

"No s**t Sherlock," I say sarcastically.

"It's all over my leggings as well," I sigh.

"Did you wanna borrow some of my clothes? You can just tell your mum they're Joes?" He offers.

"Yes please." I reply and he gets up to go upstairs and I follow him.

He chucks me a pair of sweat pants and t-shirt.

"Thank you," I reply.

"Wait," he says.

"What?" I ask.

"Let me," he says.

He tugs on the hem of my t-shirt and I put my arms up so he can take my shirt off.

His breath hitches, as he reaches for the waistband of my leggings.

He slides them down my legs slowly and I kick them off.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers and I feel my cheeks heat up.

"Your turn," I whisper back.

I reach for his tie and start undoing it, I take it off him and drop it on the floor.

I then undo the buttons on his shirt slowly, and push the shirt off his shoulders.

The pace of my heart quickens at the sight.

He truly is beautiful.

I couldn't help but just stare at him.

I know it sounds strange, but have you ever met someone who is just a truly beautiful person?

He must have thought something was wrong because he voices; "is something wrong princess?"

"No no, nothing sorry," I mutter.

"You can tell me baby," he says softly.

"It's nothing, it's stupid anyway," I whisper.

He cups my chin and looks into my eyes.

"Nothing you say is stupid, you can tell me anything,"

"I was just in awe of your beauty," I whisper and close my eyes because I'm embarrassed. (Cheesy I know, but they're having a cute moment)

"Hey, there's no need to be embarrassed beautiful," he tells me.

"I just don't know how your ex girlfriend could have ever left you, you're the most beautiful person I've ever met, inside and out," I admit and he smiles.

"That means a lot coming from someone as perfect as you," He answers.

I reach for his belt, and undo the buckle, and he slips them off.

He cups my chin and kisses me gently.

"Can we...?" I mumble.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"I'm not a virgin Mattie," I roll my eyes.

"I know you're not, I just want to make sure you're not out of your comfort zone, I don't want you to rush into anything because you think that's what I want," he tells me.

"I want to," I say and he nods.

Our lips reconnect, and he picks me up and places me on his bed whilst hovering over me.

His lips attack my neck and he trails kisses to my boobs.

His hands reach behind my back as he unclasps my bra and throws it on the floor.

He sucks on my n****e and I gasp.

His mouth comes back up to my neck as he sucks on my sweet spot.

His hands wander to my thighs as he pulls down my underwear and I kick them off.

My hands tug on the waistband of his boxers and his breath hitches.

"Don't tease me," He hisses.

I slip his boxers off and throw them on the floor.

He dips his fingers and moans.

"You're already so wet baby," he whispers.

He slowly pumps in and out of me and my hips Buck as I moan.

He places his lips on mine again, as he takes his fingers out and I whimper at the loss of contact.

He places both hands on my bum and without warning, slides his length in me.

He squeezes my bum and I moan whilst bucking my hips again.

"You feel so good baby," he pants.

"Harder," I moan and he smirks.

"Yes princess," he smirks and moves faster.

I crash my lips against his and continue to grind.

He moves in and out faster and faster.

"You can scream my name babygirl, I don't mind," he smirks against my lips.

"Not, too loud, mums only in, the house opposite," I say in between breaths and he chuckles.

"Good point," he replies.

He grinds faster and I know I'm close.

"Scream my name babygirl," he whispers in my ear.

"M-Mattie!" I scream whilst coming undone.

"Ella!" He shouts whilst coming undone with me.

He collapses next to me whilst we both pant.

"That was-"

"f*****g amazing," he finishes my sentence for me.

"Well, I was gonna say average but okay," I smirk.

"Asshole," he jokes.

"Come here," he pats his chest and I scoot over to him so he's cuddling me.

"We need to do this more often," I say.

"Indeed we do," he replies.