Most stories have that one character that starts innocently and then turns into something more. They can be more dangerous, mischievous, terrible or even more freaky. Let me tell you my story, it's about how I, an innocent girl, fell for nothing but danger.
Emma's Pov
"Hey, Emma did you bring your Math textbook? I forgot mine home again." Crissy, my sexy nerd of a friend, asked me as I opened my locker.
"No, you know I don't like maths since, like ever and it hasn't changed, so it's not necessary that I bring a book and I can't stand that goddamn teacher," I told her.
"Ugh whatever then, let's head to class." She said.
As we walked down the hallway there were eyes on us, like always. We always grabbed the attention of everyone because of our amazing friendship.
I'll say I'm just a regular, natural, basic girl if I'm describing myself. I'm light brown with curly bouncy hair and gorgeous hazel eyes.
What am I kidding, I'm beautiful, and so is Crissy and all those other girls at school were just hating on us. I'm full of myself but I'm not really loud-spoken. Crissy on the other hand, she's definitely loud-spoken.
Today we wore matching outfits which made the girls at school hate us more. Nobody likes hot girls with matching outfits.
"Hey, Emma where's Tristan? I'm supposed to give him something before class." Crissy asked.
"Maybe he's with th-" I was cut off when a wall ran into me causing me to fall flat on my butt, scattering my books, "What the hell? Watch where you're going you jerk!" I said rubbing my head.
"Emma I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there." I recognised Tristan's voice and looked up at him with an annoyed look.
"Be a gentleman and pick me up you idiot, are you just going to stand there?" I scolded.
"Shit sorry, you know you don't have to be so mean right." He chuckled at me while putting out his hand to pick me up. He then picked up my books and handed them over to me.
"Whatever. You've been my friend for how long now? You should know that's how I am." I rolled my eyes at him and walked past him bouncing him on his hand.
We arrived at class and took our seats, listening to everyone talking, it seemed like we got a new math teacher and apparently, he was really handsome.
Those thirsty females in class think every teacher we have is hot, it's not surprising.I thought back to when Tristan bounced me in the hallway, what a jerk.
Since he hooked up with Mandy, the cheer captain, he hadn't had time for anyone else, not even his two best friends.Every time I think about that whore of a girlfriend it upset me. She practically had sex with most of the guys at school.
Tristan knew what she did and still got blinded by her 'cuteness.' It's disgusting and depressing to see him like that."Hey Em you see the new math teacher?" Crissy asked me with excitement.
"No I haven't, and I don't care how he looks. I could care less about maths and you know that." I rolled my eyes.
Math was a trigger for me, not that I couldn't do it, it was because it was stressful doing it.
"Come on lighten up, I'm sure you'll find he's cute." She said giggling.
'Yeah sure whatever' I thought to myself.
"Good morning class, sorry I'm late my name is Mr Clarke your new math teacher.
Mr Kell won't be with us anymore. You will all stand row by row and introduce yourselves individually." Clarke said, staring at us in all his glory.Is what I was seeing for real? I've never drooled over any of my teachers but this man was a work of art. Underneath his glasses, you can practically see his mesmerizing grey eyes.
Crissy and I have a weakness for grey eyes, and by the look on her face, it looks like she'd just noticed them.
As fine as he was, I couldn't let Crissy know I thought he was hot because then she'd brag like forever, that she was right. I tried not to let her realize it.At the end of class, Mr Clarke asked to see me. Maybe it was because I rolled my eyes at him when he asked me to do something on the board.
He needed to know that all I do in math class, was write what's given and then sleep.
I told Crissy to wait by her car for me since she was my ride home. I walked up to Clarke's desk and he told me to pull a chair in front of his desk.
"Have a seat, Ms Johnson." He called me by my last name which I hated, but coming from his perfect cherry lips, it sounded sexy.
"For my first day on the job I didn't expect a beautiful young lady like you to be disrespectful to a teacher. I don't like naughty girls, Ms Johnson. I believe they should be punished, but that's just my opinion." He bit his bottom lip, then swept his tongue across them, revealing what looked like a piercing.
When he saw my eyes widen, he spoke with a smirk. "There are a lot of things many people don't know about me, but you will soon find out. For your punishment, you'll clean up the class after everyone left for three days or detention for a week, your choice. That's just fazed one in your punishment. Disrespect me again and this time would be physical interaction." He said.
Stunned, I walked out of his class thinking about what he meant by 'physical interaction' and where the hell that piercing came from because that wasn't visible in class.
I dashed out of school and went to find Crissy in the parking lot. I hopped into Crissy's car and sighed loudly, slouching into my seat.
"So what did he tell you in there?" She asked with concern in her voice.
"I just got detention for rolling my eyes at him that's all." I shrugged my shoulders.
She shook her head and grinned at me. We drove home listening to music all the way.
"Bye Crissy, see you tomorrow. Love you." I waved at her as she drove off then I went inside my home.
Closing the door behind me I heard noises, someone must be home.
"Sweety is that you?" My mom called.
"Yea, where are you?" I asked.
"I'm in the kitchen." She said.
I made my way to the kitchen and dropped my bag on the kitchen counter.
"Hey sweety I'm making dinner, how was school?"
"It was okay, I got a new math teacher and because I rolled my eyes at him I got detention," I told her.
"Oh bummer, see I told you your attitude will get you into trouble, but you never listen."
"Yea, whatever Mom."I giggled because I always knew she was right. "I'm not hungry okay, so just serve food for you and Dad. I have tons of homework to do." She nodded, then kissed my cheek.
My mother looks similar to me just with freckles and a little older. She's my joy and I love her a lot just as much as I love Dad, who is not always home because he's in the military as a therapist. He's home for two whole months and I'm so elated. Also, I believe he might retire soon.
On entering my room I immediately undressed then cooled off and took a long shower. When I was finished I received a text from Tristan asking if he could come over. It was surprising, he hadn't asked me in weeks. I wondered what was his problem now.
Half an hour later he arrived and I brought him to my room. My parents are okay with Tristan because they are a little close to his parents, well they haven't spoken in a while but they're still cool.
I must say that he's really handsome with his sharp jaw, broad shoulders and tattooed arm. Gosh, when I was younger I had a crush on him but eventually, I thought it was better to be just friends. It was best for both of us to not break our friendship.
I heard a knocking on the door and I knew it was Tristan. I opened it and let him in.
"How did you manage to call me Tristan?" I asked him as he lay on my bed.
"I have relationship problems, but I don't wanna talk about it, so let's do something fun instead."
"Like what?" I rolled my eyes laying next to him.
"Kiss me." He said while leaning towards me.
Emma's Pov At this point, Tristan's face was eating the floor because my fist made a hard impact on his face. "Are you insane, or are you drunk?" I asked furiously. "What in the heck, I'm sorry!" He stumbled on getting up while rubbing his jaw. Yeah, I hit him in his perfect jaw, that'll teach him some manners next time. "I was just trying something." He said. "And what is that exactly?" I said folding my arms. He sighed, "Look, Mandy and I aren't doing so well. There's no connection between us anymore, when I kiss her I feel absolutely nothing. So I thought if I kiss someone I'm close to I might feel something. Just wanted to see if it had something to do with me. It's just a test, I promise." He told me. "Your such a punk because I told you that whore is not your type, but no you choose to listen to your other friends who already had a meal out of her before you even dreamt of it!" I was beyond mad at him. "I'm sorry I didn't liste-" I cut him off. "Save your apolog
Emma's Pov I met up with Crissy in the school's, small garden where we often have deep discussions together. "Hey what you wanted to tell me earlier on?" It must be serious if we're here. "Oh uh, my dad told me I have to start to rent somewhere closer to school from next month. It'll be better to start learning to live on my own before college." She sighed with a worried look. "You sound like that's a bad thing, my parents told me the same thing. They are still contemplating tho." I said. "That's great, I feel much better now. I didn't want you to travel on your own." She said in relief. "Oh that's okay I would've been fine, you know. Anyway so tomorrow is Jake's party and Tristan wants us to go with him he's picking us up at seven. Do you want to go?" "Sure I don't have anything to do. It'll be fun." She said. "Oh I wanted to tell you something but I'll tell you later," I told her. "Okay, no problem Emma." The day of the party came and Crissy came over to my house to wait fo
Emma pov "I'm tryna put you In the worst mood ah." The Weeknd song was on replay in my head since I woke up. Other than that, last night's events with me and Tristan also was on replay. Ugh. I really thought I would have forgotten about it. I had to try to ignore him the next day I see him at school. I wanted to stay strong and try to control myself around him, but it seemed like he had an effect on me. I shook Crissy like crazy, to try and wake her up but instead, she slapped away my hand. I pushed her really hard that it made her fall off the bed. "Emma! What the hell, are you trying to break my neck?" She yelled at me getting back onto the bed. "You should have woken up like a normal person, instead of smacking my damn hand. That shit hurt you know. Go bathe and get dressed then meet me downstairs, I'm making breakfast for us." I went downstairs and started on breakfast. I made toast with egg and Bacon. "Damn something smells good and I'm starving." Crissy came in and sa
Emma Pov "It's on your private, oh my gosh!" I exclaimed in excitement. "Quiet down." He put his hand across my mouth, trying to keep me quiet. "I'm sorry but why would you put that there? Ohh that shit probably hurt, damn." I held my crouch imagining the pain he must have felt. He giggled and held the back of his head with both hands. "It didn't hurt, it got numbed before it was done, so it was painless." "Do you regret doing it?" I asked. "No, I was nineteen when I did it. I don't regret anything from the past, it makes me who I am today." Well said, I thought to myself. He was so full of wisdom. "I have something to confess, this is a bit extreme considering I am your teacher." He said. "What is it?" I looked at him with curiosity. "I think I'm falling for one of my students." He stopped and stared at me, grey to hazel eyes connecting with each other. "Uh-um wh-who is it?" I stumbled scared of what he'll say. He cupped my cheeks and caressed them with his thumb. I
Dedicated to My friend Britteny RockCrazy person but very fragile, love you Brits. Beep, beep beep. "Oh shut the hell up." I scold putting my pillow over my head, trying to reach the alarm clock to switch it off. I sat down on the bed realizing it was Monday which means it was time for school. Ugh. Crissy left last night so I kind of got a good sleep. I looked at the alarm clock, it was six thirty-five. I got off my bed and went straight to the mirror to look at myself. "What a mess, my curls are so tangled up." I scolded myself. I took a quick shower, when I was finished bathing I pulled my hair into a ponytail. I immediately got dressed then ra
Emma Pov "Emma, did you hear me?" I heard Mr Clarke's voice asking a question, but my mind was far. Yea I forgot I had math for my afternoon class. This means, 30 minutes with Mr Clarke is not fun for me at all. Huh?" I manage to mumble. "What's the inverse for this equation?" He asked while all eyes were on me. I looked at him confused, I was lost in my thoughts so I wasn't paying attention. But who am I kidding I don't ever pay attention anyway? "Umm, it's uh." He saw my confused look and asked someone else the question. Whew, thanks for that, I was saved. I rolled my eyes at the thought of him calling me into his office for not paying attention. He better not. As hot as he is, I can't have a replay of what happened in the boy's toilet with Tristan. That will be a bit too much and nasty of me. Everything tha
Emma Pov "Emma please wait!" I heard Tristan distance call for me to stop but I kept on walking. I didn't bother to get into the car, I kept walking to who knows where. I was feeling really cold because I was wet. "Emma." Tristan hand grabbed me by my shoulder and spun me around. "Look at me. Tell me what's wrong, I'm here for you. I looked into his moonlit eyes and sighed. "I-i have never done it before, or have I touched a man down there." I manage to say in a low tone, feeling embarrassed. "Emma that's a good thing, you don't have to be embarrassed by that." He caressed my cheek with his thumb." "Can you relate? I'm sure you have been with a lot of girls." I told him feeling very annoyed. "Yes I have and it was quite good." I looked at him shocked and in disgust, "You're an asshole." I tugged my hand out of his grip and walked away. Stupid ass, how c
Emma Pov"You'll look so perfect on top of my desk, with that ass in the air. Just imagine how it'll feel when I dig deep inside you causing you to scream in pleasurable pain. Come, Emma, let me have you." "Ahhh Omg." I began breathing heavily as I woke from my dream. I didn't believe that I had dreamt of Mr Clarke.I rubbed my temple then rotated my head until my eyes stumbled upon Tristan. He looked so peaceful and sexy when he was asleep. We didn't even have sex but I was feeling like he took so much out of me. I left him to sleep and got out of bed to take a long warm shower.When I was finished I went back into the bedroom and found Tristan awake in bed, gazing at me. "Good morning sleepy head. Had a good sleep?" I got onto the end of the bed. "Good morning, beautiful. Yes, I had a wonderful sleep next to you." He said making me blush.