2. the teacher
"I can't believe I'm going to be late for class." Dropping some of my papers on the ground in the hall. I bent down to pick them up, it was my first day of college and couldn't believe I was already late. My boyfriend who I lived with wasn't able to take my to class and made me walk because the bus was already gone. Which tonight is when I will be moving out, I can't stay with him anymore. Thinking about all of this while picking up the papers.
"Would you like some help?" I heard a mans voice say. I had to push my red hair out of my face and look up to see who it was through my glasses. The man the voice belonged to was a very handsome one. He had brown full hair, muscular body frame, with stubble on his face. He was also wearing a grey suit, with a burgundy vest. He wore glasses just like me. Compared to what he was wearing, I looked like a bum. I was wearing grey leggings, with a oversized band shirt that I cut my self, and my hair was up in a messy bun.
He bent down on his hands and knees with me and helped me pick up my papers. I had put my books down next to me so we could easily put my papers away. I kept looking at him, and he looked so good. I wonder how old he is? He was smiling and he started to look towards me. Catching me stare at him was embarrassing and I started blushing.
"You know, you make me look over dressed." He looked me up and down. I finally looked at him and smiled.
"No, you make me look under dressed. Especially on my first day." I finished with my papers and picked them up, standing up with the good looking man. He handed me the papers he had.
"I think you look good." He winked and me. A piece of my hair fell in front of my face, and he moved his hand over it to move it out my face brushing my forehead with his hand. My face got really hot, i couldn't believe he was hitting on me.