Crush On The Teacher Novels & Stories

He smirked and stared at me. I did not know what to do. I should sit dowinon a chair at a desk. But stupid me staring at a gorgeous man in front of me. Well , infront of the teacher’s desk. I am supposed to be the Hot Teacher all the girls are going nuts about, I can see why I am looking down with a blush on my cheeks. He can probably see it. What am I kidding his freaking beautiful! I closed my eyes because I am so embarrassed thinking about my hot teacher- I mean, teacher. So, I told myself, stop it, Cherry his to old for you. Well, technically his not. But he is still your teacher. That's a no-no. Having a crush on your teachers. “Well, hello, Miss? He said.” Why are you late in my class

“Still, that’s kind of harsh though.. And he’s a teacher too..” “Who asked her to have a crush on a teacher? Maybe Sir Cyrus got fed up with her confessions and finally retaliated.” “Tsk.. anyway.. So she really got a 100 on all of her exams? Wow!” “Yeah, for real. That’s amazing though!” “Tsk. That’s not the point. I’m saying that Sir Cyrus is mad at her..” “... I wish I got 100 on an exam for once..” “Me too..”

So Krissa has done nothing to me. After Jen and Karmi got up on their knees earlier, we were in front of the whole class. There are also students outside who are curious so ma’am, first approached. Those who were curious and were kicked out the door. When no one was curious, the teacher returned to our place. "It's okay like this, to end it, Miss Velasco and Miss Resalda. Say sorry to Miss Mondejaro," I saw Krissa smirked, so I simply punched her.

I can't get away. Jace leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. "Then you better hurry." Another knock reverberates through the room, and his finger presses on my clitoris, sending shockwaves of sensation coursing through me. "Oh my God!" I gasp, my body betraying my words. "Say it," he demands again, his tone unyielding. I have no choice. "Yes!" I scream, "I want my teacher to fuck me!" In an instant, I’m hauled from the desk, his arm wrapping protectively around my waist, holding me against his chest. "That's a good little student. Keep the stolen exam, and do a good job," he whispers in my ear.

They pointed to Susan “She started it,” “You four were fighting in the class? This early hours of the morning?!!!” the teacher half yelled. “It was all her fault,” the flower girls protested The teacher snapped her fingers “I don’t care. The four of you;follow me to the Principal's office right away. Now!” she instructed and started walking out of the class. The flower girls and Susan followed her behind. The class became dead silent. Zara and I exchanged surprised looks. Susan just beat up three girls; the legendary flower girls, at a standing. It was incredible.

"You're nasty, stupid, and gross—how are you even real?" They just stood there, seething. No comebacks. Just rage. I didn't care. I bolted out of there to find Noah, to tell him I didn't mean to hurt him. But by the time I did, class had already started. Noah sat in the second row. I was stuck all the way in the back—no chance to even whisper. Frustrated, I scribbled a quick note and tried to pass it up. The chem teacher caught us.

"I’ve watched you hide yourself behind those horrible, baggy clothes. I’ve watched you stay with an asshole who doesn't deserve to breathe the same air as you because you don’t think you're worth more. I’ve watched you break, piece by piece, and it’s been killing me." I leaned against the wall, my breath hitching. He sounded so young at that moment—just a boy with a crush that had turned into something monstrous and beautiful all at once. My heart softened, a dangerous, traitorous warmth spreading through me. "Matthew..." I whispered. "That’s... that’s sweet, in a way. But it’s normal for students to have crushes on their teachers. But the way you’re going about it is wrong. You can't force—

I have never done anything wrong to them "Calm down moon"!, you still got your friend Tessy, I whisper to my self. I was the most brilliant top girl of our school, I was loved by my principal and teachers because of my good grades my parents were proud of me as the only child and the only heir of my father's company I secretly had a crush on a guy Kahr, Kahr was a popular guy he's a footballer and the team leader, the baddest of the school with so much ego, an arrogant wealthy guy

i scream out in real life. . . just then the teacher said i should stand up . . .he write something on a paper and told me to go and give the headmaster . .teacher : first offence you are sleeping and second you scream in my class now go and get punished . . .jasmine: am sorry i dont mean too he landed two hot slap on me . . . .i carry my red face to the principal . walking in anger . .i enter without knocking . . .am surprised when i see the headmaster and one of our big booty teacher fucking eachother so hard while the principal is sweating like some one on a land digger work

"So ...class what did we do yesterday ?" "Swallowed up the shit you wrote on board " i wispered . Peach chuckled . The teacher started doing what she always did .. Bored us . I tore up a small portion of my last page ... Crumbled it and threw it at Shawn Bulls eye . It hit's his face . I and peach chuckled and stopped suddenly as the teacher turned around. I look back at my crazy friend to see him eyeing me .Half of the lecture went in me , peach and the guy behind her Drake , throwing paper balls on Shawn and him glaring us .