Hot For Teacher(81)
I grabbed a sheet of paper and stared at it for a moment, before the words started to flow.
Goals
By Zeke Cunningham
After I graduate from Sheercrest, my goal is to join the Young Engineer Program at Brookline University. I’ve always loved to build and design new gadgets and there, I feel like I’d have unlimited resources to fulfill my destiny.
One thing I can do without is my twin brother, who always tries to ruin my life.
One thing I’ll miss—is—her.
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Zach
My Goals
By Zach Cunningham
My goal is to first become a Division I quarterback for Briarwood College. They’re number one in the country and your first year there, will either make or break you. They always have scouts there looking for new talent and I hope to be one of them next year.
One thing I’ll miss is one girl…They don’t make girls like her where I’m going.
P.S. One thing I can do without is my twin brother he’s such a downer.
“Time’s up boys. Switch letters and read them aloud.”
Zeke read mine and then I read his. We both seemed to not want anything to do with each other and were both interested in a girl here.
I wasn’t sure if it was Ms. Sheppard he liked, but there would be a snowball’s chance in hell that he’d get her in the sack before me.
Chapter 7
Day 5
Zach
I wanted to ask Zeke who that girl was he was talking about in his letter yesterday. As we both were getting ready for school, I approached him in the kitchen. “Hey, so who was that ‘girl’ you wrote about in your paper yesterday?”
“Why does it matter? She’s nothing but a naughty fantasy and an unlikely reality for me to have anyway.” Zeke said.
“Dude, grow a pair and tell me. Is it Rachel?”
“No, it’s-”
“It’s Max, isn’t it?”
He hesitated answering and I knew I found my answer. “Well tough luck bro, she’s going to be mine and there’s nothing you can do about it. No woman can resist my charm, amongst other things.”
“You’re such a pompous ass. You really think you’re god’s gift to women, don’t you?”
“Why yes. But I don’t think so—I know so.”
“Whatever, it’s not like any of this matters. She’s our teacher and can go to jail for messing with either one of us,” he said.
“True, but we will be eighteen soon, and then all bets are off.”
“She won’t give you the time of day, Zach.”
“Yes, she will. I just have to figure out a way to get close to her without seeming desperate.”
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Zeke
Zach was really something else, but he was right about one thing. We would be eighteen soon and any sexual conduct that we participated in, would in fact be legal. Even if I wasn’t legal, I would never tell.
On my way to homeroom, there was a bulletin board up and one flyer in particular, caught my eye.
Looking for an assistant to help me with afterschool projects, coaching sessions, and more. If you’re interested, please contact Maxine Sheppard for more details.
Bingo! This would be the way I could get close to her without seeming like some desperate horny teenager. I really enjoyed being in her presence, but if this could get me further than writing papers, and being a Mathlete I’m in.
I ripped the flyer off the wall, folded it, and stuffed it into my back pocket. I couldn’t let Zach see it, or else he’d think he would be capable of fulfilling this role, and would make this a serious competition.
***
Zach
There was a flyer on the gym bulletin board and a bright pink one caught my attention. Looking for an assistant…Maxine Sheppard were the only things I needed to see. I ripped it off the wall hoping no one else had seen it before me.
If this was the only way I could get close enough to her to make her mine, so be it.
Chapter 8
Zeke
I felt like the day was dragging by so slow. It was only second period and I wasn’t really in the mood to solve equations in Algebra II right now. In fact, I was ready to jab my eye balls out with a fork, just looking at them.
Rachel was out sick today, so not having her around to ‘lighten’ the mood royally sucked.
The bell finally rang and I bolted for the door, I seriously needed to get out of here.
As I walked down the hallway, I spotted Ms. Sheppard talking to a student. Jealously silently struck me and took over me as I continued to watch them talk. I had secretly hoped that he hadn’t potentially seen that flyer too.
Being her assistant meant more to me than just winning her trust, I wanted much more than that. I wanted her—heart.
Call me crazy for falling in love with her in such a short amount of time, but I couldn’t help myself.