Chapter 2

I was shocked to hear that news. Not, not Mrs. Smith. She was the only teacher I felt as my real guiding light.

"Please say that you are not serious. "

I begged her but I checked my schedule again and  in place of Mrs. Smith, it was mentioned, Mr. Edward.

"Sorry sugar, i'm not, but dont worry i've heared he is very hot, and I can see you got 4 classes with him, so...."

I gave her death glare and she raised her hands up in surrender. She knew it very well that all I feel for every teacher is respect and not lust.

I had a gut feeling that this new teacher will be bringing a great change in my life.

*ring*

The bell rang and we headed towards our first class which fortunately we had together. Calculus. Not my favorite but you can call me a master in calculus. The old man, our teacher, gave us the assignment to do.

Yeah I had just practiced these sum yesterday.

I started doing my sums and within ten minutes I was able to finish them all. I stood up and handed my assignment to the teacher who looked at me proudly.

All the teachers were proud of me.

He garaded them and I sat on my seat.

I had some time left with me so I grabbed a pen and started scribbling some words on the last page of my notebook.

I opened my eyes to see your face.

But today my luck changed.

For you went away and left me.

Leaving me with nothing but some of your grace.

I sucked the end of my pen thinking about the next paragraph.

Writing poems is something that helps me to express myself. Its always good for a girl like me, who speaks less but thinks a lot.

*ring*

The class ended and I waved a goodbye to Megan and headed towards my next class 'chemistry class'.

Usually I used to be walking towards the class with excitement and smile on my face but today, I dragged my feet towards the class.

I was the first one to reach the class. All the other people used the opportunity to gossip about any random stuff under the sun.

When I opened to door. The class was empty with only a single walking creature in the room, who I suppsed was Mr. Edward.

"May I come in sir?" I asked in a hesitating voice.

The man turned to face me and smiled. I wont lie, his smile looked like a sunshine. "Yes ma'am you are welcome in my classroom, it would my pleasure teacing you for the next few years." He bowed a bit.

I was taken aback, was he a prince or something? Teachers are not supposed to call there students as 'ma'am',and the way he welcomed me, I wondered if all the students would be getting it.

I quitely went inside and sat on the front bench. I loved sitting on the front bench in chemistry class.

Mr. Edward was preparing our assignments while I was staring at him. I have this bad habbit of staring things whenever I think about anything. It happens sometimes, I dont even realize that I am staring towards someone while I think.

Like everyone said, he was really hot. His jet black hair clean shaved face and a small beared under his lower lip. He was not very built but had a good body. He wore black rimmed specs.

He wore a tight yellow shirt and black trousers. He was....perfect. The only word I can find for him.

He looked at me when I suddenly realized that i've said the word 'perfect' aloud.

He came towards me and leaned on my desk.

"And what actually is perfect according to you ma'am?"

Shit.

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