Forbidden Love

Student teacher relationships will never work out. Or will they?


3. Chapter 3

Everyone turned to look at me. 

"Sorry, saw a spider, but it's gone now." I said embarrassed. Everyone chuckled and looked back at the teacher. 

"Anyways... how about we get to know each other. Ask me anything you like, but nothing inappropriate." Mr. Tomlinson said smiling. His smile was perfect. 

"How old are you?" Margaret, a girl that sits on the other side of the room asked. 

"I am 22." 

Wow he is really young. 

"If you are so young how did you get to become a teacher so early?" James asked. He was the nerd of the class and probably wanted to get some tips on how to graduate early. 

"Well  I graduated high school when I was 17 because I skipped a year. I didn't know what I wanted to do for college since I graduated so early. So i didn't go to school for a year, just stayed home and chilled. After a while I missed school so i decided to become a teacher. I went to school got my degree and here i am." He said shrugging like it was no big deal. "Any more questions?" 

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Amanda asked. I turned around and looked at her surprised. I was actually curious to know the answer myself. So I turned back around and looked at him interested in what he was about to say. I glanced around the room and it seems like all the girls were interested in what he had to say. 

"Haha, no i do not. I am in fact single." Mr. Tomlinson said looking at me his arms crossed and a smirk playing on his lips. I blushed and looked down pretending to be interested in my pencils. "Well anyways enough about me. How about we go down the row and you tell me your name and one thing you enjoy doing." Mr. Tomlinson said clapping his hands before walking to the right. 

"I'm Rolando and i like to play soccer." Rolando said rolling his eyes. This continued through out the rest of the classroom. Then it got to me. 

"Uhmm.... I'm Madison and i like to swim." He looked at me intently as if studying me. I shifted uncomfortably from his stare. 


Finally we had finished. 

"Well since I just got here today I need someone to help me set up my room after school. Who would like to help?" He said staring at me. 

I looked around trying to avoid his eyes. I saw every girl in the class shoot their hands up. Thirsty bitches, I thought smirking to myself. 

"Since I have so many volunteers I will put everyone's name in a hat and whose ever I pull out will be the person to help me." Everyone nodded and he wrote everyone's name down. 

Once he was done he mixed all the names up and pulled out a slip of paper. Please don't let it be me. I silently prayed. Everyone was staring at him intently waiting for the name to be called. He smirked and opened his mouth.

"And the lucky person is Madison Smith." He said smiling at me. I sighed and nodded. The class filled with groans from the people who didn't get picked. 

*ring ring ring*

The bell rang. I grabbed my stuff and put everything in my backpack. In my rush to get out of the classroom I must have not closed my backpack all the way causing everything to fall out. I groaned and bent down to pick it up. A second later Mr. Tomlinson was right next to me helping me pick everything up. By now everyone was gone. 

"It's okay I got it." I said picking up my papers. 

"Nah it's alright, I like to help people." He said handing me my books. I nodded and stood up. "See you after school ms. Smith." He said sending me a smile before I walked out the door. Ms. Smith? why did he call me by my last name? He calls everyone else by their first name.


It was finally after school and I really didn't want it to be cause that means I have to go to HIS room. I slowly made my way to the main building. I walked in and there was nobody in the room. 

"Mr. Tomlinson?" I yelled setting my stuff down by the door. I walked to his office, but he wasn't in there.

"I'm in here." I heard him call from the closet at the back of the classroom. I walked over to it. He was bent over and I had a perfect view of his butt. It was pretty nice. 

"Are you enjoying the view?" He asked turning around. I blushed and looked away. 

"What? No!" I said a little to quickly causing him to chuckle.

"Grab those boxes and take them to the front of the classroom." He said pointing towards the boxes in the corner. I nodded and picked them up one at a time while he just watched me struggle with the heavy load.

"Are you going to help me or are you just gonna stand there?" I asked annoyed. 

"I think i'll just stand here." He said drinking some water from a water bottle he was holding. I gave him a death glare and grabbed the last box taking it to where I put all the other ones. 

"Good now unpack the stuff while I get some snacks." He said walking out the room.

"Stupid teacher making me do everything for him while he just stands there looking pretty." I murmured. 


He was gone for a really long time so by the time he came back I was almost done putting everything up. 

"WOW you did an incredible job." He said whistling. 

"Thanks." I said blushing. Why does he make me blush so easily?! "No thanks to you." I said harshly. 

Instead of coming up with a comeback he just walked towards me smiling. 

"You know it wasn't your name I pulled out of the hat. I just wanted to spend some time with you." He said looking me in the eyes. My eyes widened and I was about to say something when his lips crashed into mine. I pulled away surprised by what he just did. 

"Your a teacher!" I said covering my mouth with my hand. "It against the rules. Plus im not 18 so it's illegal. Im going to tell the principal." I said walking towards the door before he grabbed my hand spinning me around. 

"They aren't gonna believe you." He said looking at me. "And if you don't want me to tell the whole school that you tried to seduce me you will come back tomorrow." He said a smile appearing on his face.

"Are you trying to blackmail?" I asked shocked. 

"I don't like to think of it as black mail. More like finding a way to get what I want." He said walking towards me again. "You can go. See you tomorrow and remember don't tell anyone about that kiss." He whispered sending chills down my spine. 

I walked to the door and grabbed my stuff. Shit I don't have a ride. I looked at the sky. It was now six and the sky was getting dark causing the air to get colder. Should i walk back in and ask him for a ride? NO! I would rather walk home then get a ride from that black mailing devil.



Authors note: Sorry it took forever to update it's just that i've been really busy.


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