I grabbed Emma's petite shoulders in my hands, shaking them slightly, "Why didn't you tell me I had a new hot ass math teacher?!"

She laughed at my excitement and shock, "It was a surprise, you should've seen the guys in homeroom, they were practically sitting on her lap the entire time."

I felt a rage of emotion in my heart hearing that, I had never felt that before. I felt compelled to punch all of those guys in the face, but why?

Was I actually... jealous?

"So she's our new homeroom teacher too, that's interesting."

Emma nodded as we walked to the parking lot, we were finished with school because we only had three classes since we were seniors. I loved leaving before lunch, I didn't have to waste my entire day in this wack ass school.

"So you're lusting over your Pre-calc teacher."

I looked at her dumbfounded, "How can I not? Did you not see her? She's a supermodel!"

"I'm also not a lesbian Kate, remember that," I smiled, laughing to myself as Emma unlocked her car and got in, looking up at me, "Want to go out Thursday night? It's ladies night."

I shook my head, "Nah, save that energy for my birthday."

She sighed heavily, "You're birthday isn't for another two weeks."

"Please Em?"

She squinted up at me, then throwing her hands up and putting on her sunglasses, "Fine, I'll wait until your birthday."

I smiled in victory, "You're the best, see you tomorrow."

She pulled out and I walked to my car, wondering what my birthday night was going to hold for me. I was going buck ass wild, it was my 18th birthday, I just couldn't wait. I would be a legal adult, I could do whatever I wanted....

Although I did that anyway.

I got into my car, pulling out of the school parking lot and fantasizing about Miss Riley. Her smooth, tan legs, her long, wavy brown hair, even the way she smelt was still stuck in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about her, and I would look forward to seeing her tomorrow.

Math class definitely got a hell of a lot more interesting for the rest of the year.

~ ~ ~ ~

I was pulling up to school on this bright Friday morning, wondering what today was going to hold for me. Throughout the week I had studied Miss Riley, learning her every way as she taught around the class. I noticed she didn't wear a ring, and there were no pictures of anyone on her desk.

So I took this as a good sign.

I had even had a slight conversation with her over a problem she had given us, and she seemed sweet enough to let me get away with being myself in class. Of course everyone else expected me to act my usual, interrupt during class, be tardy and completely zone out throughout the lesson, but this week I had been on my A game.

But it would wear off as I got used to having Miss Riley around, I could promise you that.

I walked into first hour, sitting in my usual seat as I made myself comfortable. Emma hadn't shown yet but I figured she was going to be fashionably late, but I was wrong as she walked in almost right after me. She took her seat next to me, looking in my direction, "So, looking forward to second hour?"

I laughed, "Like always."

I worked on the assignment my English teacher had assigned but I found my mind wondering to Miss Riley, her silky dark brown hair, her icy blue eyes that seemed to bore right into your very soul. The way her voice made you nearly melt as she spoke, the way her lips parted and looked so kissable...

I had never been so infatuated with someone, so I figured the only reason I was with Miss Riley was because she was older. She couldn't be much older than me, maybe 6 or 7 years, but age didn't really matter anyway after you were 18.

Which I would be next Thursday.

I walked up to the front of the class, turning in my paper as I took my usual seat once again, packing up my things. I sat back in my chair, daydreaming about Miss Riley's sexy legs wrapping around me as I kissed all over her.

Jeez, I could be such a guy sometimes.

Today I would talk to her, let her know I was different and make myself stand out towards her. I always did this with girls, but she was different, she was my teacher, and I had to be careful and play it right. I wanted to figure out where she stood, at least on the sexuality scale and then I could work around it.

The bell rang, releasing us and I stood, once again joining Emma like I do everyday on our way to her second hour. She spoke, "So are you going to talk to her today?"

I crossed my arms across my chest, wondering why she actually asked that question, "You act like I'm afraid to approach her."

She shrugged, "You're a little intimidated, but you've always been driven, I have to give you that."

I smirked, knowing already how I was going to approach her, I would let her know I wasn't like the rest of the student class, I was outgoing and interesting. I spoke, "Maybe, but I'm not scared."

The bell rang and Emma sighed, "Good luck getting on her good side considering you've been late twice this week."

I smirked again, knowing what would come of this, and liking it. I shrugged, "No biggie."

I made my way to her class, pacing myself as I soon stood in front of her door, knocking for her to let me in. I waited a bit, and then I heard her heels hitting against the linoleum floor, making my heart hammer in my chest from excitement. I pictured her angular face, her perfect complexion, her sexy legs, and that velvet voice...

She opened the door, "Kate, you're tardy, again."

Good, she had remembered my name, and it was only the first week, I had already started to stand out. I smirked, I knew the effect it had on people, maybe it would work on her, "I'm sorry Miss Riley, I had things to take care of."

She seemed completely unaffected by me, which made me a little angry inside. She opened the door, "Next time you're late I'm giving you detention."

I smirked again, making my way in, "Hopefully with you."

The answer I had given her was muffled, and only she heard it, and I could hear an uneasy gasp behind me as I took my seat, staring up at her with a devilish smile plastered on my face. It took her a second to regain her posture and take her eyes away from me, and when she did she spoke, "Ok, we're taking a pop quiz today, hope you have pencils."

My heart stopped in my chest, no, I couldn't' take a pop quiz, I would most likely fail it. I really didn't know much that was going on in this class, it was just so hard to pay attention with her as my teacher! I groaned to myself along with a couple of other students as I pulled out a pencil and a calculator, wondering why she would do this.

She was new, wouldn't she want her students to like her?

I was hoping she wasn't doing this because of the attitude I had given her, but then again, I kind of liked her playing along.

She began handing out the quizzes and I knew immediately I would attempt to cheat, I was nearly a pro at that anyway, especially in this class. She walked down the isles, the anxiousness was welling up inside of my chest as I waited for her to approach me. I watched her calf muscles protrude as she walked so smoothly in those heels that screamed sophistication, she was so put together, nothing like the girls that I had been with.

She was in my row now and I could feel the heat spread through my body, I wanted to touch her, I wanted her to know I was interested. We soon made eye contact, her icy blue eyes piercing through me like she knew exactly what I was thinking, and she slipped a quiz on my desk without saying a word.

The tension I had was unbearable, but as I began taking my quiz I couldn't even focus on cheating because she sat at the front of the class at her podium.

And every time I glanced up to see if she was looking she was staring right at me.

Did she know what I was trying to do? Was she trying to make my life miserable on her first week here? I mean come on, this shit she gave us for a quiz was impossible!

I put my head down and attempted it, knowing I was going to fail anyway. I locked eyes with Miss Riley again and she smirked at me, which caught me off guard, and I squinted in confusion at her.

Why had she smirked?

Was it because she knew what I was trying to do? Did she do this because she knew I would fail this quiz? To teach me a lesson?

I finished up, realizing that there was no use in even trying to pass when I knew absolutely nothing on this test. I walked up to the podium where she was still sitting, her legs gently crossed as she leaned casually, staring up at me, still smirking.

It almost angered me.

I handed her the quiz without a word but when she grabbed it she spoke, "Stay, I'll grade it now."

I rolled my eyes, leaning on the podium and sighing heavily. She knew there was attitude in me but she chose to ignore it and continued to grade my quiz. They had tons of red marks on it by the time she made her way down the paper and handed it back to me, it read 2/20, I had gotten one question right.

She spoke, "Maybe you should pay attention to the lesson and not me next time."

I looked at her, at first I was shocked that she had noticed, but then again, that's what I wanted. I smirked, "It's really hard Miss Riley."

She squinted at me, trying to understand where this behavior was coming from, "I bet it is Kate, take a seat."

Her finger pointed to my desk and I smiled, "Yes ma'am."

She wasn't intimidating me, I was confident, and obviously she was too, but that just made me lust after her more. I sat in my desk and peered up at her, she rolled her eyes at me and started collecting the rest of the quizzes to grade.

So I had made a point to her, she could either report me to the principal for sexual harassment or something, or she could ignore it.

I was hoping she would ignore it.

I packed up my stuff and waited for the bell to dismiss me, I still had Physics but I would probably sleep through that class. I was ready fro my birthday, I was ready to have an excuse to go out and have fun.

It's always more fun whenever you have an excuse to go buck ass wild.

Next Thursday I would turn 18, we would go out because it would be ladies night and I would get completely wasted.

The bell finally rang and I left the class, eyeing Miss Riley as I left the class, she was something and I couldn't contain the feelings I was having.

But I would try my best.

~ ~ ~ ~

Thursday was finally here and I couldn't contain my excitement, I had even almost not come to school but Emma practically begged me.

She told me she had a surprise for me.

I walked into first hour and I heard a loud, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!," from everyone in the class, including Emma. I smiled as she clipped a birthday pin to my jacket, speaking softly, "Maybe Miss Riley will give you a present on your birthday."

I smirked, laughing silently to myself as I read the pin that said, "Kiss Me, It's My Birthday!"

I took my seat and Emma whispered, "We going out tonight, right?"

I smiled, "Are you kidding me? Of course we are."

"Sure hope we're invited," I turned back to see a couple of my friends and I punched Scott's arm.

"Or course," I saw Scott and a couple of my other friends but when I saw Stiles looking at me with an uneasy look on his face I felt something weird. Why were they so creepy?

I turned back, watching the clock knowing all I wanted to do was head to Miss Riley's class. But I was stuck in English just counting the minutes till I would be released. I couldn't stop thinking about the looks I got form Collin and the rest while I was in the hallway last week.

And now Stiles?

Why did this had to be on my birthday? I just wanted to have fun with no worries, and I was going to do just that.

Finally it was second hour and I walked Emma to her class, "There's also a party Friday night, so I figured we weren't going to school tomorrow you could sleep over at my house."

I nodded, "Yea, you're my supervisor for tonight?"

She laughed, "I'm sure I will be, be at my house for 8:00 and we'll have a pre-get together."

The bell rang and Emma shook her head, "Miss Riley's going to hate you."

I gripped my pin on my shirt and smiled, "She can't, it's my birthday."

"Doesn't give you a free hall pass, genius."

I made my way to the familiar class and the door was shut, naturally, so I knocked, and I heard footsteps on the other side. I smirked, leaning on the wall and the door opened, "Kate, can you make it to my class on time for once?"

I shrugged, "Sorry, maybe next week."

Her eyes traveled to my pin and she sighed, "Happy birthday, how old are you? 17?"

I laughed to myself, "18 actually," I winked at her, "I'm legal if you're interested," and I made my way to my desk. I looked up at her and she was smiling to herself, it actually looked like she was laughing but I didn't care.

I was going to stand out to her, and I was doing just that.

Now I was just looking forward to tonight because I was 18, and I was going to have fun no matter what.

***A/N***

Well I'm back! I had a ton of fun on my Senior trip and now it's back to reality! Not really because it's still summer, but anyways! Hope you guys don't hate me to much for making you wait so long but I promise updates will come soon. Happy reading and enjoy reading my new upcoming story "Alpha to Omega"!