Damn him. Agh!
I swear his been on my case since the day I met him. Do this! Do that! Always ordering me around, I get I'm his student but the man never gives me a break.
I'm dumbfounded, my jaw drops but he just gestures me to move with his fingers.
I grab my bag and scurry out the door, no idea why I listened. I make my steps quick so I'm briskly walking ahead but his footsteps are quick behind me, clearly catching up. Grabbing my arm 'You either walk properly beside me or we will go back, understood?' He questions looking at my eyes. His face is stern, jaw clenched, my cheeks flare bright red but I nod. Damn him. Why does he have to be so damn good looking even when I'm in trouble.
It's so embarrassing walking into the lunch hall with him, sally and Clara shout out 'teachers pet' pointing at me, everyone goes quiet, staring at us.
'Get your lunch Abby put it on my tab' then Mr Sinclair walks over to the girls 'get up!' He shouts and the girls follow him out the hall while I quickly get my lunch.
I head to the hallway and see Mr Sinclair. He glances my way then turns back to the girls 'speak, you clearly had something to say'
his towering over the girls and their profusely saying sorry and they didn't mean it.
'If I catch you being disrespectful again towards anyone you will be in detention with the head for a week, do you understand!' The girls start to nod then scurry away. I can feel his eyes on me, why is he staring, why is he standing up for me when all I've been so far is trouble.
'Come' he orders.
I walk beside him in silence back to his classroom.
'Sit and eat' he then walks into his office closing the door behind him.
His brooding. I can't help but feel relieved when his not in here with me anymore.
I sit and eat my food quietly. I start on my work again. Theres not much left to do.
There's a loud bang from the office which makes me jump, I stand and with shaky legs I walk over to his office. My hands are trembling as I open the door.
I scan the office. The desk has been flipped over and Mr Sinclair is standing in the middle heaving breaths in, he looks up at the intrusion. ME.
The tension is palpable between us until he walk over grabs the back of my head and slams his lips onto mine. I'm shocked! Why the heck is he kissing me! I panic.
I try to push him off but it's futile. He grabs my arms and swiftly pushes me against the wall. My arms pinned above my head. His kisses are relentless and I have no idea why but I eventually relax and I kiss him back.
I have no idea how this happened but I feel safe with him and his lips feel perfect against mine.
A few minutes pass then he roughly rips himself away. I'm confused!
'Sorry, I shouldn't of done that Abby'
My eyes water and my cheeks flame. That kiss was a mistake.