The Teacher's Obsession
Jace, also wearing sunglasses, strides confidently beside my brother, ignoring the stares from everyone.
“Fucking hell,” Hannah comments, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “They’re like gods around here.”
I lean against a nearby tree. “Annoying gods,” I mutter, but I can’t tear my eyes away from Jace. He should have a cool soundtrack playing in the background as he walks like that. My heart flutters when I follow him, and I mentally shake my head at the terrifying realization I have.
I’m in love with my teacher. Deeply. Way too deeply, and probably for far too long. Maybe even before he stepped foot in my house. I’m just like the other girls, hopelessly crushing on an older teacher.
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