The bell rings and everyone takes their seats. I can feel someone starring me down and it's kind of freaking me out if im honest. I look up and see it's Mr. Reedus who's starring at, with a smirk on his face. I dont know why but, it kind of makes me feel better knowing its him and not some pervy Freashman starring at my tits or something. Mr. Reedus notices I caught him starring and he turns his head real quick. A little smirk creeps to my face.

"Good morning kids. I'm Mr. Reedus. This is art as you guys hopefully already knew. So I hate all the normal getting to know eachother first day shit, so were gonna just jump right into things. That table back there has some paints, paint brushes and canvas. Well go and grab what you need and I want you to paint something that describes you. Im going to take roll first the you can get started" What the fuck am i supossed to draw?

Mr Reedus would glance at me every couple of seconds while taking roll, probably trying to figure out what my name is. I couldnt think of why he would find me so interesting to keep starring at me. Im nothing special but, Mr. Reedus on the other hand seems mysterious. I kinda like that if im honest. I think that why I like him all ready. Holy shit I just actully said I like a teacher. Wow, thats a first.

"Jaycee Gordon" I look up and see Mr. Reedus waiting for someone to raise their hand. I look around a little then finally raise my hand. He looks at me and smirks which makes me blush a little, I look away before he can see what hes done to me.

I got all the supplies I need and just starred at my canvas rying to figure out what the hell to paint. I feel a presence behind me and I slowly turn around to see Mr. Reedus. I advert my eyes from his and look down at my feet. "Why haven't you started yet Mrs. Gordon?" What do I say? 'Oh I dont have any good things to say about myself so I dont think youd apperiate me drawing a trash can'. "Just dont know what to paint I guess." I mumble out. He sighs and kneels down so hes eye level with me. "Well you seem quite interesting to me. What describes you?" I make eye contact with him and shrug my shoulders. "Not much of a talker, huh? Well why dont you draw something that you think is beautiful. Beautiful seems to describe you quite well. Get to painting Mrs. Gordon. I dont want to see a blank canvas when I come back around."

I just sit there in pure shock. He just called me beautiful. No i had to have been hearing things. Why would he call me that? He must have just been doing that to be nice. Well I better get to work.

About 20 minutes later ive finished my painting, it doesnt look all that bad. I took his advice and painted what i considered to be beautiful, it's an ocean with the moon surrounded by black clouds but the moon still manages to shine some light down on the ocean. I look down at my arms and see I have paint all over myself. I walk over to the sink and the bell rings. Well at least I have lunch next and I wont be late to any classes. Everyone files out of the room as I finish washing my hands and make my way to my painting.

I see Mr. Reedus examaining my art work, I hope he likes it. I walk up to him and clear my throat. "Nice job Mrs. Gordon. I still think your more beautiful then this but this is close enough." There he goes again with that damn beautiful shit. I blush and look down at my feet. I hear him start to walk to the door and go to lunch but not before he says "Maybe I should make you blush more, your cute when your cheecks get all rosy like that." And with that he walks out the door leaving me standing there, blushing like a fool.

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Mr. Reedus was all I thought about for the next two periods. I couldn't get my mind off of him. Of course i'm not gonna be able to do that beause I have next period with him and that's probably gonna lead to me thinking about him for the whole night.

I walk into Mr. Reedus room and see that he's the only one to be seen. I make my way to the back of the class but Mr. Reedus stops me "Mrs. Gordon, I would like you to sit up front please" I look at where hes pointing and it's the closest desk next to him. I hate sitting in the front but, for some reason I can't tell him no.

I take my seat just as the bell rings and everyone starts to file in. Mr. Reedus begins his speech and takes roll. I dont really pay all that much attention to what he's saying. I'm too bussy day dreaming at the moment. I jump when I look up and he's standing right infront of my desk looking at me. "You gonna get started Mrs. Gordon?" What was he talking about? I must have missed the directions while I was day dreaming about him. "Uh... What were we supossed to be doing" He just shakes his head and chuckles. "Day dreaming werent we? Well if you were listening, I asked you to write a three paragraph paper about yourself. Like your name, Your personality, hobbies, your summer, home life. Whatevrer you wanna tell me about. Its due tomrrow. Also, Mrs. Gordon, I would like to talk to you after class please."

How am I supossed to write him a paper about myself when I dont wanna tell anybody anything. I can't let him know, it will just make things worse for us both in the end. Im kind of nervous to meet him after class if im being honest. I wonder why he wants to talk to me? Knowing my luck im gonna get in trouble on my first day of school.

Class finally ends and I start to pack up my things. I hear foot steps and see Mr. Reedus walking torwards me. "Jaycee, so I talked to your Englsih teachers from previous years and they've said that you had some trouble with this class before. Well, it's senior year and it's a very important year, as you already know. So I will be tutoring you after school. I already have your number so I will contact you later and we can plan a time to meet up, so I can help you get through this year. Have a good rest of your day Mrs. Gordon." With that he walks out the door. Once again leaving me standing there trying to figure out what in the hell just happened. I get him wanting to help me but, it's the very first day. How does he know i'm actually gonna have trouble with English this year. I mean we haven't even gotten out first assignment yet. I dont mind spending extra time with him but, I just think it's odd.

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I walked in my font door and hurried up to my room, locking the door behind me. As soon as i sat down on my bed my phone started buzzing. I was secretly hoping that it was Mr. Reedus but of course it was only Anthony.

"Hello Anthony"

"Hey baby sis. How was your first day? Any fights yet?"

"It was a fucking waste of my time like always, Anthony. No fights yet." I then felt my phone buzz again but it was an unknown number so I will just wait till im done talking to Anthony.

"You gotta try this year Jay. Please try to stay outta trouble. It's only gonna make dad even more angry. Please be good Jaycee. I gotta go back to class. I love you, stay safe please" And then he hangs up.

Anthony was right, I needed to stay outta trouble this year, if i wanted my dad to go easy on me. I sigh and click on the other message I had gotten earlier.

Hello Mrs. Gordon, so about the tutoring I was talking about, I would like to start next week. I can come over to your house if you would like? --Mr. Reedus

I can't have him coming here and see how my parents treat me. Without a second thought I quickly reply.

No, not at my house. Can we uh,, meet at the school or something? Next week is fine. --Jaycee

We can't meet at the school but, you can come over to my place if you would like? --Mr. Reedus

He want's me to come to his house? Why not like the library or something? That kind of made me wonder but, I wasnt gonna pass it up.

Uh.. Yeah your house is fine. I don't have a car though, but I will ride the bus. So i will need your address. --Jaycee

I don't want you riding the bus, it can be dangerous, especially for a beautiful young women like you. I will pick you up and drop you back at your house when we are done. --Mr. Reedus

There he goes again, calling me that word. I get butterflys in my stomach everytime he talks to me. Im kind of starting to enjoy the feeling. Was he really worried about me riding the bus? Eh, it's something I can worry about later I quess.

Okay --Jaycee

He didnt reply to my last message, which I was kinda thankful for. I dont know if I could take anymore of his sweet talk tonight. Its about 10:30 and im hella tired so I decide to try and get some sleep. But I know my mind is gonna keep me up all night thinking about Mr. Reedus. I know I shouln't be thinking like this because he's my teacher and all but, I just can't help it. I hear my phone go off, I groan and reach over and grab it and to my suprise its from Mr. Reedus.

Goodnight Jaycee ;) -- Mr. Reedus

Yup, no sleeping for me tonight

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Hey guys. I hope you liked that chapter. I might post another one tonight but, its getting late and i'm hella tired. But if I dont post one tongiht ill post more tomrrow. Comment what yout think about my book so far. I want to know if you guys like it or not. Have a good night y'all.

Thank you for reading.