Hot For Teacher(79)
She broke free and looked up at me with a disheartening look. “You don’t feel the same, do you?”
“Do you want the truth?”
“Yes.”
“I honestly don’t know what I feel for you. I care for you a lot. You’re smart, funny, beautiful, and have taken care of me my whole life. So I most definitely have love for you, but I can’t say I’m in love with you.”
“I knew this was going to happen. I should have never opened my big mouth.” I could see the tears well in her eyes before she ran away from me. It felt like a knife jabbed me in the gut seeing her take off like that. I never wanted to hurt my best friend—ever.
***
Zach
“Mindy, what the hell is wrong with you?” I asked, pushing her away from me.
“I just wanted you to make me feel as good as you did in the park that night,” she said.
“I’m not in the mood.”
“Well, I can fix that. Let’s go somewhere a little more ‘private’, if you know what I mean.”
I’ve never been the one to complain about having sex with a girl, but Mindy was driving me insane. She’s stalked me after every class, before and after practice, hell—I swear I’ve seen her down the street from my home a few times. I had to get rid of her—fast.
“Tell you what, let’s go into the janitor’s closet and we can have some fun in there.” I grabbed her hand and tried to open the wooden closet door with my other, but it was locked. Damnit.
“I know a place we could go,” she said. “Follow me.”
She led me down a flight of stairs, into the basement of the school. There was a long hallway and an abandoned room in the corner of the wing.
I could tell she had been down here on more than one occasion, because of how well she navigated through this dark hall, but I refused to let whatever the hell this was to continue any longer. As much as I loved sex, I had to get Mindy away from me—for good.
She had become so annoying and clingy and it was starting to distract me from the more important things, like football and Max.
As we approached the door, I noticed there was a lock on the outside of it and I thought of the perfect escape plan. She shut the door behind us, turned the light on, and pushed me against the wall. She slid down to her knees and fumbled with the drawstring on my sweats.
“Mindy, wait. I think you should take your skirt off first—so I can really see you.”
She tugged at her hips, and slid the skirt down to the floor. She wasn’t wearing any panties and was smooth and bare.
She fell back to her knees and finally unfastened the string. I grabbed a hold of her hair and lifted her back to a standing position, and forcefully placed a kiss upon her lips. Using my free hand, I slapped her bare, tight, ass.
I spun her around and told her to grab her ankles, while slapping her ass twice as a distraction. I pushed her forward, grabbed her skirt off the floor and ran out of the door behind me.
“Zachary, you better not leave me in here like this!” she yelled, as she pounded on the door.
“Don’t worry, I’ll send one of your minions to come and get you. Oh-and Mindy? We’re done!”
I kept her skirt, fixed my pants, and ran back upstairs. I bumped into Amanda, the co-captain of the cheer squad and she asked me if I had seen Mindy. I told her I locked her in the sex dungeon in the basement and handed over Mindy’s skirt. “I think she’ll need this back,” I said with a laugh.
***
Zeke
I felt like a total jerk after Rachel confessed her love for me earlier today. I couldn’t get the image of her crying and running away from me out of my head.
It was almost time for our Mathlete’s meeting and Rachel was nowhere to be found. This wasn’t odd behavior for her at all; she always temporarily disappeared like this when she was truly upset.
I tried to call and text her one last time before I went into the meeting, but she wouldn’t answer.
Ms. Sheppard was already at the desk in front of the white board and no one else had arrived for the meet yet.
“Hi, Zeke. You’re early today.”
“Yeah, I didn’t have anything else to do after class, so I decided to come here.”
“Where’s your friend Rachel? The two of you are usually inseparable.”
“I know. She’s pretty unhappy with me right now.”
“Well, that’s too bad,” she said with a slight grin on her face. She got up from the seat and walked over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder. “I can tell you’re a great guy, she’ll come around—eventually.”
Chapter 6
Day 4
Zeke
Rachel never showed up to the meet last night, and she never wrote me back either. However, she did show up to first period today, but she wouldn’t sit anywhere near me. It was obvious she was depressed. Her hair was in a messy bun on the top of her head, she had her thick frames back on her face, and her infamous plaid jacket was back.