Shorts Skirts

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 4

The first thing I did was explain everything to Max,about the naked pictures and the dream,he certainly seemed surprised and weirded out.

“Rose you do realise he’s like super old and he’s also your teacher?” he stated the obvious.

“Yes yes I know that but it’s not my fault!, he’s just always in my head now and I hate him for it” +

“uhuh sure you do, it also seems like you want to get in his pants ,don’t worry I’m not judging” he held his hands in the air.

“Shutup I do not!” I nudged his shoulder and jumped of the brick wall then walked away. +

“get that dick rose!” Max hollered.

I turned round and stuck up my middle finger at him ,he just laughed at me. +

As soon as I turned back around I bumped into Mr Styles and I froze.

All those images of him naked filled my head and I couldn’t speak properly.

“S-sorry “

“it’s alright just watch where you’re going next time “

“yeah okay I will”

“and Rosie..”

“y-yeah”

“Don’t forget about detention,I’ll be waiting for you” he winked at me then left me standing there in shock .

Why can’t I get those pictures out of my head, they’ve become a sweet curse and I am unable to concentrate on anything but Mr.Styles. +

The day flew by faster than expected and I’m dreading on going to detention, I wouldn’t be able to form any words around him and it doesn’t help the fact that I’ll be alone in a room with him for a whole bloody hour!

Im hoping something catastrophic happens in the next hour so we all go home but knowing my luck even if a bomb dropped on the school I would still probably have to go to the detention.

Maybe if I just pretend like I didn’t see the photos or if I just pretend I don’t have a big fucking crush on my teacher…then maybe everything would be okay in the world. who am I kidding I can’t do that, I suck at pretending .

It’s the last period of the day and there’s only five minutes of the lesson left and I’ve been sat here thinking how to avoid Mr.Styles so I can skip detention.

I have a plan guys.

I can sneak out of school without him noticing, he’ll probably be busy with other students so he won’t even know I didn’t turn up,he has better things to be worrying about than me coming to his detention.

okay the bell has rang and everyone is heading out of the school building, time for my escape plan ,’ll just merge in with everyone else so I can’t be seen.

Just as I thought I’ve made it out I see him standing by the gates,with his arms crossed.

fuck fuck fuckity fuck.

This is just great. +

okay maybe I’ll just pretend I didn’t see him and continue waking.

nope bad idea.

“Rosaline…”

I turn around on the heels of my shoes and act as innocent as possible,this is my time to shine.

“yes sir?”

“where do you think you’re going”he stared at me sternly

“I’m going home sir “

“I don’t think so,you have detention with me remember?”

“oh yeah how could I forget ,silly me” I slapped my hand on my forehead nervously laughing.

“Come with me Rose”

I walked behind him with my head hung low in shame. I’m in so much trouble. Damm and I really thought my acting skills were improving.

He lead me into his classroom and on the way I saw Max and he was pointing his finger at me and laughing silently, I just stuck my tongue out at him and flipped him off.

Mr.Styles saw this and he gave me a very intimidating look. I felt so small around him, I hated it.

He let me go in first and I awkwardly brushed past him.

“Sit down Rosie” he commanded.

“where should I sit sir?”

“Anywhere you please”he turned around and closed the door.

I sat down at the front of the room.

“So Rosie you understand why you are here right?”

“yes I know I did something stupid now I have to deal with the consequences “

“That’s correct, and also the fact that you tried to skip today’s detention “

He walked around to the table next to mine and leaned against it with his arms folded.

“I didn’t do it on purpose” I protested.

“Stop lying to me Rosie ,we both know you were trying to sneak out”

Dammit how did he know?

“okay maybe I was but I just have more important things to do with my time”

“So you have more important things to do than to spend time with your favourite teacher” he winked at me.

“first of all you are not my favourite teacher so you can dream on, and secondly I have places to be and people to meet” I crossed my arms,where did all this confidence come from.

“oh I’m sure you do, you seem like a very busy girl”

“As a matter of fact I am”

He walked back to his desk and sat down in his chair, doing some teacher stuff on his laptop.

I sat there bored out of my mind, I began to daydream about Mr.Styles and imaging every single scenario that could possibly happen in the next hour.

“What are you thinking about miss Rosie”. just about how I want you to fuck me on that table and choke me with your big ass hands. 43

I went out of my trance and my face began to heat up ,I imagine it went a warm shade of pink.

“n-nothing” could I act any more suspicious.

“hmm okay ,it seemed like you have a lot on your mind” 1

“no sir I’m just bored is all”

“okay how about you help me with some marking”

“oh how fun” I said sarcastically.

“or I could have you do some written work while you’re here,your choice”

” I think I’ll do the marking “

“fantastic ,now come over here”

I slowly walked up to him and just stood by his side awkwardly , He stared at me and I waited for him to tell me what to do but all I really wanted to do was sit on his lap. am I crazy?

“You might need to get a chair Rosie”

“oh yeh a chair” fuck why am I so embarrassing.

I grabbed a chair and pulled it up to his desk so I was beside him.