Language arts. It was my favorite subject, especially with my teacher there. Mr. Novak, goddamn he made me weak in the knees. I was currently supposed to be writing a horror short story for a grade but, instead I am writing in my own personal journal. It wasn't holy by any means necessary. -He stared at me intently as I read my story to him, he looked at me with such adoration as I read the short story about a life with monsters and Lucifer and all sorts of evil things. It was after class and he asked me to stay back to read it to him because I insisted on writing this instead of some boring story about a park. He got up and took the story out of my hand, "This is amazing y/n" He said as he put a stand of hair behind my ear as I blushed a deep shade of red, "Thank you Mr. Novak..." I whispered shyly. He kissed my neck and I stopped him and went down to his dress pants and unzipped them. I pulled his boxers down and took his manhood out, I licked up the bottom of his member, "Y/n, oh my god you're so good at this, y/n y/n"- "Y/n, y/n?" I snapped out of what I was doing to see the very man I was writing about. I blushed and moved my paper over my notebook, "Yes sir?" I asked shyly, "What are you doing? I asked you to start on your horror short, not this." He reached for my notebook and grabbed it before I could move it from his grasp. I gasped seeing the page I was just writing on open for him to see, "Stay after class to work on your horror short and you'll be talking to me about why you think that your grade isn't important and this is." He pointed to my note-book

After class
The bell rang and I stayed in place with my head down. I couldn't face him after what I wrote about him and then him taking it with the page open, I hope he didn't read it. I heard footsteps coming towards me but, I didn't move because I didn't want to face him after what happened. He tapped my shoulder, I didn't move. "Y/n, look at me." I pushed his hand off my shoulder while keeping my head tucked in my other arm, "Y/n, come on. Just look at me please." He begged, I reluctantly obliged and looked at his worried face. I couldn't look him in the eye, "What." I said, if came out more harsh than I intended. His face looked full of hurt, "Why are you being so harsh towards me? I am just trying to help you succeed-" I cut him off, "I don't need you to help me succeed Mr. Novak, the last person to help me only hurt themselves so if I were you I'd stop now." He looked at me, "I read what you wrote y/n..." I knew it, fuck my life is over. I'll just drop out my life isn't going anywhere anywa- "Do you really feel that way about me y/n?" I ducked my head, tears threatening to fall. I nodded as silent tears rolled down my cheeks. He put a hand on my cheek and wiped my tears, I looked up and saw him smile. He slowly leaned in and kissed me passionately, I kissed back wanting this moment to last forever but, sadly it couldn't. He looked at me with such dark eyes I could see where this was going and to be honest I was ready for it, he crashed his lips onto mine again this time with much more force...

Dun dun dunnnn let me know if you guys want a part two