My English Teacher

I put my trust in him. He showed me what it's like to love again and what it's like to be loved. But we will have to knock down walls to be together.


11. In your Arms

Louis burst into the door with me in tow. He led me up into his room. "Do you still want me?" He whispered. I bit my lip and nodded. He smiled his eyes clouding with lust. He pressed his lips to mine hungrily. He slid his tongue in. I pulled at the bottom of his shirt. He took it right off. He lent me on the bed hovering over me. 

His large hands trailed up and down my skin. "What do you want me to do?" He whispered into my ear. I collected myself. "Touch me." I replied. He held my knees and slide them up my thighs.

"Here?" He asked I shook my head. He placed his hands on my stomach. "Here love?" He asked I again, my response the same. "Tell me where you want me to touch you." He ordered.

"Lou please, touch me. I need you." I said. He smiled and started to kiss my neck. Everything about him was exciting and enticing. And well you can guess what happened next. 

He collapsed on the bed next to me. The room was hot and filled with our loud breathing. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and brought me close. I nuzzled into his chest. Suddenly Harry burst through the door into the room. I turned red and hid deeper into the covers. 

"Harry what the fuck?" Louis scolded. 

"What ever, your boss and the superintendent are here." He said. Louis froze. 

"Harry she is your friend. Andrea please babe lie your ass off." He begged. I kissed him and ripped Harry's shirt off of him. I put on my bra and shorts then ran into the living room trying to to be seen. 

"Andrea Miller?" My principal asked. I turned around. He was shocked. Louis walked out in sweats and a tee shirt. "Mr. Tomlinson why a) do you have a student in your home and b) why aren't you dressed better for the occasion." He asked. Louis stiffened. 

"Mr. Hall, Harry here is well my boyfriend. I came to see him. I just found out that Mr. Tomlinson lives here." I defended. Louis' eyes flicked towards me. Harry nodded in agreeance and wrapped his arms around my waist. Louis shifted uncomfortably.

"Mr. Hall and I am not dressed in work attire because it is not work hours and this is my home. Do leave now." He spat. 

"Andrea I am disappointed, having sexual relations with you late fiancees best friend." He said sternly. I broke down. Tears fell freely from my eyes. Before I knew what was happening Louis had me in his arms. He held me tightly. That's when Zayn walked in. Mr. Hall was yelling at Louis along with the superintendent . We pulled away. He brushed a piece of hair out of my face. He turned around and sent glares to Mr. Hall. 

"Mr. Tomlinson, what is really going on. Think about answering carefully because we might spare you your job, and her expulsion. Louis looked at me. He cupped my face with his hands.

"Mr. Hall, Mr. Jones I don't give a fuck. Fire me, I could care less I love this girl. I love her so much, I don't think I could be the person I am without her. So take your rules and shove them up your ass." He said.  I grabbed his hair and smashed my lips onto his. When we pulled apart I started to cry. 

"Babe what's wrong...." He whispered. Before I could answer he was pulled back and punched in the face. Mr.Hall was standing over him. I ran to Louis. 

"Lou! Babe, are you okay." I asked as he slowly sat up. He nodded.

"Ms Miller you are coming with me." Mr. Hall said forcefully. I stood up spun around and slapped him hard across the face, he grabbed my arm and I slapped him twice.

"Don't fucking dare touch him again, or me. Now get the fuck out." I spat. The superintendent sent him away.

"Mr. Tomlinson, Ms Miller I will see you tomorrow to dicuss you punishment." He said before leaving. I turned to Louis who was now up on his feet. I fell into his arms. We both started to cry. Tears poured out of our eyes. 

"I'm so sorry." I sobbed.

"Shhh babe we will figure something out." He cried. By now we had crumbled to the floor.

"I just want to stay for ever in your arms." 

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