Hey guys, second chapter out, yay! Sorry if it's a little slow with the excitement but I'm trying here! Please give your feedback!
Amy xx

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Jessica's POV:
You've got to be kidding me, you're having a laugh right? It's the freaking hot man I sat next to on the bus, he can't be the new teacher.

I can tell by the exact to die for masculine jaw shape, the golden tanned skin, the several curls that droop across one side of his forehead, just his dazzling features in general. He wasn't a model, but he should have been.

The girls around me start squealing and fidgeting, whilst the boys start rolling their eyes at him, getting jealous of the teachers attention. And here I am, buried in the depths of my seat, hoping to be unseen.

I'm not one of those popular girls, definitely not that. I can be quite shy at times, but to my friends I'm the most sensible and responsible one, yet absolute nuts when I'm enjoying myself. I'm in a normal group of friends who I consider crazy to myself, and we don't really have enemies. We've never had to encounter a chat with the popular girls, whom I consider extremely rude at times. Apart from that, I'm sat in in the middle, literally.

I suddenly feel a sharp shadow dawning upon my desk. Please don't be him, please don't be him. Why would he approach me?
My hearts thumping out of my chest, I can't afford to look up, so instead my eyes drift down to the floor.
Oh! I always over-complicate things, don't I?

From looking at the shoes (high-tops kept in immaculate condition), I can tell it's not the new teacher, it's Oscar. Of course it's him, he's never stopped bugging me with the same old story every single time. But I refuse to take him back, he's a liar and a cheater, and failed me one too many times.

I find myself regaining composure and sitting up straight in my chair. I raise my eyebrow at him in a sassy manner, not bothered to hear his bull. He opens his mouth to speak, however, gets interrupted by the clearing of a throat, the teachers throat- to be exact.

He sighs, and sits back in his seat.

Everyone finally goes silent, awaiting the introduction of the new hot teacher. Especially the girls. The fact they believe that they have a chance with him makes me laugh- he's a teacher for goodness sake!
That shit's illegal anyway, who would be dumb enough to break that law.

The 'teacher' makes eye contact with me and smirks, ahh! I think recognises me.
What do I do? I'll pretend I have never seen him before. Maybe that will seal any awkwardness between us, I hope.

I observe his every move, as he places his books on his desk, satchel on the floor and takes his figure-complimenting coat off. He possessed a memorable power with purpose and authority, all seen through his body language.

He glances at me and shares a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He surely recognises me! I would've thought he considered me a freak, considering I practically stared at him on the bus for a good few minutes.
I return a small smile that lasted merely two seconds and immediately look away, eyes tracing back down to the floor, as he walks to the centre of the classroom. 

"Good morning class, I'm Mr. Jackson," his soft, yet deep voice speaks.

"Good morning Mr. Jackson," We all say in unison, whilst I nervously mumble it.

"I'll be teaching some of your classes. And those are English, Maths, Science, and I'll be an assistant in some of your P.E lessons with Mr. Lunn depending on how busy I am. So that's pretty much what I'll be teaching you. Now if we can start this lesson by introducing ourselves, I'll go first, then move on along the rows,"

"My name is Michael Jackson, I have one brother and sister, and I like to have fun. Now let's start with you and so on," He continues smiling.
He is quite the intriguing one, and also his name really suits him. It's like- perfect.
Michael...

Matthew goes on to introduce himself and so do the others along his row. We reach my row and Olivia finishes speaking, drooling in his presence.
Great...

"And you?" He raises his eyebrow, his stare piercing through my eyes. Refusing to return the stare, I look down avoiding eye contact with him the entire time.

"My name is Jessica Dalton, I'm referred to as Jessica or Jess. I'm an only child. I'm 17 years old and I like to draw, be creative and have fun."

Whew! That's over.

"That's wonderful, Jessica, next person please?" He says, holding that light smirk on me. Why is he looking at me like that? I think these thoughts are bothering me because I found him attractive on the bus- I still do, but now all those thoughts have flown out the window because I just found out he is my teacher, so why should I be worried?

My phone buzzes, cautiously looking around me to assure myself nobody's looking, I discreetly take it out. A text from mum.

I can't make it home today, staying night shift at the hospital, I'll be home around 10:00 in the morning, love you x

I text back,
Okay mum, I'll be fine as usual, bye, love you too x

"Miss Dalton, I suggest you put your phone on silent and away. I'll have to see you after class."

His warning voice rings throughout my ears, God damnit! Why did he have to see me, I was hiding it so well! My cheeks flush a deep crimson red with embarrassment as everyone turns to stare at me.
Now I have to see him after class, just great. He probably thinks I'm a bad student now!

"Sorry sir," I murmur, switching it off and placing it back in my coat pocket, at least he didn't take it away from me. That was actually quite generous of him to let me keep it, most teachers would confiscate it for the rest of the day.

We spend the rest of the lesson learning about Newtons three laws in higher depth for physics. I try to concentrate during this period, but it's harder than you think when your teacher's extremely handsome. In fact, handsome is an understatement. However, almost every other girl in this room is falling at his knees also, so I feel less weird, and more comfortable about those bothering thoughts.

Next thing you know, time flys by through the hour and it's the end of the lesson, shite. Time to pay a visit to Mr. Jackson's desk. How wonderful!

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Hey guys! Second chapter and she's already in trouble with Michael! How did you find this chapter? Boring or good? I try... Well, I send my love to all of you! ❤️