We were all hanging out in parking lot beside Luke's car just doing some last minute revisions for Calculus test except Nathan who ran inside to escape summer's heat in spring that can tan his flawless face as he puts it.

Luke was exasperatedly explaining same things to me, he has been explaining for a month now when Nathan came running outside with sweat matting his forehead. Noah hanged his leather jacket clad arm around Nathan's shoulder and asked "What's up man, you look like you just saw a ghost."

Nathan jumped between us and whispered conspiringly "Remember the plans we were making yesterday about certain someone. Well I just saw Mr. D with Ms. Wilson carrying some sheets and talking."

"What's wrong with that we all talk" I retorted.

"You actually scared me for a second there" joined Luke.

Nathan just grabbed mine and Luke's hand dragging us inside. Seeing him we all started running and soon saw what he meant. On the side of classrooms, under the tree hidden from everyone's view were closely standing Mr. Davis with Ms. Wilson. He was telling her something to which she was giggling uncontrollably. Our jaws dropped when she grabbed his bicep to support herself.

"I told you Peter about Ms. Wilson." Ben shouted but Noah immediately clamped his mouth shut and we all ran off. I was about to respond when first bell rang signaling test will start in five minutes. We all ran to our respective rooms wishing each other good luck and all of them sympathetically looking at me and wishing I can pass with a B, so I can graduate with good SAT score and get in good university with sports scholarship, being the captain of basketball team and interstate champion. I know, I know its cool I don't brag, but I do need to graduate to get it good. 'Well Peter lets do some Calculus' I cheered for myself and shambled my way to test.

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After the test I was practicing basketball with my team and all my friends were sitting on bleachers cheering me on. None of my friends play basketball but they often stay back and watch me practice then we usually make our way to shed together. It was a normal practice, I jumped and threw the last basket before timer rang off. We had won easily. I looked back trying to find Ms. Wilson, our PE teacher but I was astonished to find Mr. Davis there. He explained how she had some urgent work and he was sent in her place. He didn't interrupted our game though and started watching together with my peers on the side.

He started walking towards the field removing his jacket throwing it on some random seat. He loosened his navy blue tie and stretched standing directly in front of me. I was 6 feet tall but this man easily had 2 inches on me.

"Care for a game Peter" he questioned taking the ball from me and randomly dribbling it.

I smirked and replied "Game on."

It was one of the most intense game I ever played in my life. Mr. Davis was surely a good player and was surely playing much better than I gave him credit on first sight. I was still winning the game considering I had many advantages on him especially the team coordination that he lacked with his. I was making my way to take position another basket when he stole the ball midway from my team mate, this one will be hard and he shot the basket effortlessly.

I signaled my team mate and he started to dribble towards me. Mr. Davis tried to corner and steal the ball again but he made a long and risky throw to my other team mate who basket it effortlessly. What! I never said I do all the baskets. I was best player but my reputation was also because I was the best captain they ever had.

Game continued with more baskets and few fouls and we had the best time. When first half was completed we were leading to Mr. Davis by five points.

I made my way back to my friends looked back to the field where Mr. Davis was gulping down water. His white shirt half untucked and sticking at places doing little to hide his narrow waist and clearly toned body. Sweat was trickling down his hair onto his face but only made him look more hotter. His flushed beautiful face, it wasn't feminine but you can only describe it as beautiful, was making our school's female population squeal and giggle. Even guys were looking at him with intense eyes. I can surely see what can make ice cold Mr. Cruz melt.

Remembering Mr. Cruz he should have been here to see this, I looked back sighing and what I saw made my jaw drop. Mr. Cruz was standing on the side holding some sheets transfixed on Mr. Davis like he is the best thing in the world. What amazed me the most was a rare form of SMILE on his face, he has got a dimple. He has a beautiful smile if he bother to, which he never does except today,. He smiled woah is world coming to an end.

I jabbed my elbow in Luke's ribs who was standing beside me I heard a curse accompanied by a gasp, then a series of gasps which I was certain were my friends. I looked at them and found all of their jaws hanging loose.

I was contemplating on taking a picture of Mr. Cruz or something when someone bumped into him hard making all the sheets in his hands fall. The commotion caught everyone's attention with that guy desperately saying sorry to escape his fire but surprising everyone, Mr. Cruz just bend down picking all the sheets and with a small nod he walked off. Its just there was a blooming smile on Mr. Davis's face watching his retreating back which I am sure was witnessed by many people.

"He has best smile I ever saw" said Nathan sighing. Noah gave him a look which screams 'shut up'.

"Is it just me or was that smile aimed at Mr. Cruz" said Ben. If his stupid self caught that then I am sure others did too.

We all gave each other a knowing smile and different plans that need to be discussed in shed started to invade my mind.

Our thoughts were cut short by Ms. Wilson. She was saying something to Mr. Davis. I ran towards the field and heard her say, "..... ride with me"

Mr. Davis gave a small nod and walked to grab his jacket then sprinted towards her, took her bag from her, carrying it for her and shouted the words "It was a nice game Peter, You are a champ" and walked off. His actions again made our mouth open and jaws on floor.

What the freaking hell is happening.

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Am I the only one who thinks Mr. Davis is quite hot and what are your thoughts about Ms. Wilson. do lemme know in the comments...

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