Live To The Moment

Jessica is the new student teacher at Wheaton North High School. She's a teacher by day...And stripper by night. So what happens when 5 boys from her English class see her performing at her strip club? Will some boys fall for her? Will she fall for some? Will anyone find out? And the most important question...Will her heart be broken again?


4. Tutoring...



Jessica P.O.V.


I stared into Harry's eyes. He had beautiful green emerald orbs. His hair was swept to the side. A smile grew onto his face, showing off his dimples.

"Umm, lets get stared." I said, looking away. I sat down at my desk, and he did the same.

"So, what do you know about English Harry?" "Well, I know that in English class you use letters." He answered, smirking. "No duh Harry." I stated, rolling my eyes.

He chuckled. "Its the truth." Just as I was about to answer, the bell rang. "Harry, I will meet you at your house tonight to finish your tutoring session." I firmly stated, standing up. "Alright, I will text you my address."

Just as he was about to walk away, I grabbed his arm. "How did you get my number?" All he did was chuckle. I then let go of his arm and watched him walk out.


Harry P.O.V.


*Ding Ding*

Finally. Lunch time. I walked out of my science class and straight to the cafeteria. I got in line behind one of the cheerleaders, Katie. She had long black hair and brown eyes.

She then turned around and looked at me up and down. "Hey Harry." She said, smirking. "Hi Katie." I looked around the room, and saw Miss. Jess walk in, talking to one of the other teachers. She looked at me and smiled. I returned the smile and turned back to Katie.

"So Katie, you look hot today." I said, resting my hand on her hip. I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Jess standing there, looking at us.

"Thanks Harry." She said, pecking my cheek. I wanted to make Jess really jealous, so, I continued on what I was doing.

"God, I want you." I told her, leaning in. She giggled. When our lips connected, I felt nothing. It was like kissing my aunt. Ok, maybe a little better than my aunt...

When we broke apart, I looked over by Jess to see her roll her eyes and walk away.


After school, I walked back to Louis and mines flat. I opened the door and threw my bag on the floor.

"Hey, I'm going out with Eleanor." Louis said, coming down the stairs. "Awww, you guys are so cute together!" He chuckled. "Thanks, but I don't know. Its not really working out."

"What do you mean?" I asked, walking into the kitchen. He followed. "I mean, I just don't think we should date anymore. I'm not really into her anymore."

I opened the fridge and grabbed out a bowl of watermelon. I went and sat down at the bar counter, and Louis stood across from me.

"I think your right. You don't see like your into her." I said, agreeing with him. "Yeah and-" But Louis got interrupted by the doorbell ringing.

Louis and I walked over to the door and swung it open to find Jess standing there with her bag, purse, and a little bag from a store.

"Hey." I said, smirking. "Why is he here? We are supposed to learn." She said, pushing past us. "Don't worry. I live here with Harry and I'm just about to leave. Later." Louis said. He then walked out the door, closing it behind him.

I turned to Jess to see her looking around.

"What's in the bag?" I asked. "Nothing." She said, pulling it closer to her. I nodded. She stared to look around again, and while she wasn't looking, I grabbed the bag.

I opened it up to see a strippers outfit. I looked up at her, grinning. "I have to work after this." She said coldly. I chuckled. "How about you put a show on for me sweetie?"
"First of all, don't call me that. And second of all, no." She then passed by me and sat down on the couch. I followed and sat down next to her.

"Ok, so lets start o-" She then looked at me, and stopped in mid sentence. We were looking into each others eyes, neither of us tearing our eyes away from each other.

I started to lean in, as she did the same. We leaned in closer and closer. When our lips touched, sparks were flying everywhere. She threw her arms around my neck as I put my hands on her lower back. She then got on her knees, not breaking the kiss, and straddled me.

The kiss started to get more intense, but she pulled away.

'I-I got t-to g-go." She stuttered. She grabbed all her things quickly, then running out the door and slamming it behind her, leaving me there, speechless.

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