Tyler

I woke up this morning earlier than usual in an excitement to start off my last year of highschool. I've been a loner in all my years of high school, not because I want to be, but because I'm socially awkward, but not this year. After waking up, I dressed myself with our school uniform, a grey blazer matched with a white button up shirt, a black tie, and beige khakis, skipped breakfast, and was out the door an hour before first period even began. As I'm walking I turn to my right to see my english teacher that I've had for the past three years - Rea Walker, 26-years-old - wearing a white button up tucked under a slim black skirt that barley came above her knees, sexy but professional, standing there bent over, reaching for her keys in the middle of the street that she dropped. As I'm staring at her beautiful slim figure I see a black car hastily approaching right behind her. I panic and before I can even think I rush and push her body out of the way just as I hear a loud crashing sound and my mind fades to black.

I opened my eyes and was blinded by the light I felt like I haven't seen in awhile and my eyes quickly adjust to my surroundings. As I awake I realize I'm in a hospital bed, my body aches, and I can't seem to move a muscle. I look to my left to see Rea, facing the direction of the wall in front of me, looking down at a book she appears to be reading. She's wearing a black button up shirt and a black loose fit pair of pants that doesn't show off her body as much as I'd like but accomadates her long black hair and emerald eyes. My heart speeds up at the sight of her and she turns to face me. Noticing im awake she jumps out of her chair

"You're awake! uh... l-let me get the nurse for you!"

"No wait! ouch!" , my body hurts like hell and I still can't seem to sit up properly. She looks obviously flustered, unlike her stern expression that she's had since I've known her. She halts in her steps and quickly says,

" Ah! you can't move yet so don't force yourself! the doctors explained that you've broken you're leg and fractured some of your ribs in the a-accident.."

"o-oh, alright". I give her a half smile trying to keep myself from dying of embarrassment. She looks to cute and I wish she'd just lay with me, knowing that'd never happen. She slowly walks up to me, looking embarrassed as well, and says,

"I'm terribly sorry for the accident I caused you! If I wasn't zoning out and dropped my keys then you wouldn't be in this situation! I just hope you'll forgive me!", she turned away, tears pouring out of her eyes, and started running for the door

"w-wait!", but before I could say anything else she was already gone. "wait.." , my heart started falling and I began to feel saddened when the nurse let herself in. She looked at my obvious expression and said,

"How are you feeling? you shouldn't try to move to much, you've fractured two of your ribs and completly broke your leg. you've been in a comma for the past three days." , really? that long?

"where is my mom?" I asked. She looks at me with a sympathetic expression, "she'll be her after nine tonight, she has work"

"oh, I see". She turns away from me and says

"I'll bring you something to eat so I want you to get some rest".

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It's been nearly two months since that incident and im finally able to go back to school. After arriving at school in what feels like forever I head to my first class. After navigating to my classes throughout the day sixth periods comes to an end and I look at my scheldule for my final class, Rea Walker - English four, I sit at my desk preparing myself for my next period as I hear the bell and let out a sigh. As I'm closing in on Rea's, I mean Ms. Walker's class, my heart starts beating faster and faster. After that day in the hospital, Ms. Walker has stopped by my hospital room a couple more times to check on me and I seemed to express that she has nothing to be apologetic about and that she doesn't have to worry. Even still when I arrive in the class I can't seem to look her in the eyes, she's looks so sexy in her white button up and red pladded skirt. I straighten myself and I approach her forcing eye contact. She has the same stern look she's always had at school but I see it falter when she notices me.

"Where do I sit miss?", after staring at her for what feels like five minutes but was probably five seconds

"oh, I'm sorry, I was just zoning out, what did you need?"

"my seat"

"oh, thats right, uh let me see, Tyler you sit in the second to last desk in the final row"

"alright" , as I turn away and head for my seat I feel her eyes on my back the entire time. Getting through class was a struggle, I couldn't consentrate on the work at all. The clocks turned to three ten p.m. and the students started flooding out the doors. I stayed in my seat, my heart racing. After the last student left and the door closed, I got up and walked over to Ms. Walker, she was standing in front of the book case loading more books into alphabetical order.

"Miss?"

"hm? did you need something tyler?" I couldn't hold myself back anymore, my blood rushed through my body as I confessed everything

"Miss", she look confused and almost pained

"These past three years you've been the only thing on my mind"

I said as I inched closer and she backed up into the book case cornered, looking worried

"I can't stand being away from you"

my heart keeps speeding up more and more as time goes on and she appears to be panicking. I get closser and closser to her untill or lips are only about an inch apart.

"We can't do this"

she says softly avoiding eye contact

"I know", she puts her hands on my chest and tries to push me away with little strength.

"W-we're teacher and student... w-we can't be doing this..", she says in a shakey voice. I lean down and our lips connect. I slid my hand down under her skirt and start rubbing my index finger in circles. Her eyes widens in surprised and breakes the kiss

"please Tyler..... oh my god", I kiss her again

"please" she says appearing to barley be able to stand. She wraps her arms around me and I pick her up from her thighs and I place her on her desk. She breaks away,

"please... stop"

"but you don't want me to really stop, do you?", I slid two fingers into her as she let out quiet moans. Her breathing grew heavier

"oh god tyler, please... w-we can't do this", I start moving my fingers around inside of her and she starts moving her hips. I can't help but stare at her face, her mouth is open and she can't keep a straight expression, I've never seen her make such a lewd expression, god it really turns me on,

"I love you so much" , I exclaimed. She looks at me

"stop.. st-aring at me like that, we- we can't do this, please" , her breathing grew quicker as I rubbed harder, and as she commed she through her head back and covered her moans. I took out my fingers and she looked almost disappointed. I straightened my tie and saw her practically dangling off the edge of her desk looking saddened. I looked her in the eyes,

"I'll expect my answer tomorrow.... Rea"

"Yes"

she said looking up to me.