Chapter 7

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The venue was packed by the time the first band came on. I couldn't remember the name of the band but they sounded good. The crowd went mad at them and the atmosphere was electric. I couldn't help but sway my hips to the beat of the music. I also nearly forgot that Mr Haner was stood behind me. The crowd pushed and pushed and we tried our hardest to get to the front. We got about six rows from the stage which wasnt bad at all considering how far back we originally were.

Mosh pits kept opening up even though I would love to go in one, I am way to scared to do that. The next band came on and I knew who these were. It was Attack Attack! and they sounded amazing live. I sung along to every song and danced the whole time. The crowd surged once again and I felt his hard body collide with mine.

"Sorry!" He shouted in my ear so he could be heard above the piercing music.

"It's OK." I shouted back.

His body was pressed against mine and I couldn't help but shiver from pure excitement of having him so near. The band continued playing and once again I swayed my hips to the beat. I was fully aware that he could feel me dancing against him but I didn't care. He had a women who he was hoping to get. I shouldn't even care about that anyway.

The band finished their set and the place went silent except for laughter and people chatting away. The lights went down once again signalling Escape The Fate was ready to come on. I was so excited to see them that I joined in with the screaming that echoed in the building. They all walked out on the stage and Craig took the mic. They started playing and I sang along to every word. I danced harder that ever before.

I felt a hand snake around my waist and pull me even closer to their body. I felt my body pulse with electricity that made my body set on fire. My heart beat raced as I looked down to see a familiar hand resting on my hip. I turned my head to look at him and he was singing along until he looked down. His lips turned into a devilish smirk. His other arm wrapped securely around my waist and rested there.

I took a deep breath in and let my body relax against his. They seemed to fit together perfectly and all thoughts of him being my teacher drifted away from my mind. The rest of the set was amazing. They played all my songs and I had a brilliant time. I had forgotten what fun felt like until now. He hadn't let me go once, his strong arms stayed there no matter what and I felt protected for the first time in a long time.

The lights came up and they started through things into the crowd. I really wanted a guitar pick but I knew my chances of getting one were little.

One of his hands left me and I instantly wanted it back around me. He made a quick movement and brought me with him. He brought his hand back around my waist and I was confused to what had just happened. I looked at him with a puzzled look and he laughed. He opened his hand to reveal a gutiar pick.

"Here. Have it. I did catch it for you." He laughed.

I could feel the heat rush to my cheeks and I looked down. "Are you sure?" I questioned.

"Yes of course I am." He said as he grabbed my hand and placed the pick in it.

"Thank you!" I screamed and I turned round. I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. He squeezed my waist back. I didn't even care that I looked an idiot with a big goofy grin on my face.

"Come on, lets get out of here." He said.

I nodded in agreement and we walked toward the exit where everybody was fighting to get out. I noticed his arms didn't leave my waist and I loved it. I felt so comfortable and safe in his arms. I just wish that he wasn't my teacher and I didnt have the horrible feeling in the back of my head that told me it was wrong.

We reached his car and I was thankful for the cool air on my warm skin. It felt so nice. He walked to the passenger side of the car with me and opened the door for me to climb in. He walked round to the other side of the car and got in.

"I bet you glad you came now." He said whilst starting the car and began driving home.

"I am. I can't remember the last time I had so much fun." I giggled. "Thank you so much."

"No problem. I'm glad I could make you happy." He said.

"Well you did. It was a lovely change to not be stuck in the house. I still can't get I over the fact that I have seen them live." I started excitedly rambling.

He laughed at me and pulled the car up outside of a house I didn't recognise. "This is my house." He said addressing my confusion.

"Oh, my house isn't far away. I'll walk." I said.

"It's not that I'm abandoning you. I want you to come in and have a drink with me." He said whilst scratching the back of his neck nervously.

"I don't think that's a good idea." I said even though I really wanted to.

"OK. I'll drive you home." He said in a sad tone and it broke my heart to hear his voice like that. His chocolate brown eyes looked disappointed and it hurt.

"Wait!" I quickly said. "I guess it can't hurt. Just one drink." I replied with a smile. He returned it. He got out of the car and walked around to my side. He opened the door for me as I got out. I laughed at him as he slammed the door shut and his arm found my waist immedietely.

We went into his house and it was surprisingly clean for a guy who lives on his own. We went into the living room. I sat down on the black leather sofa as he went into the kitchen to get us a drink. I looked around and it was really nicely decorated. The white walls went perfectly with the black furniture he had. It was really modern and minimalistic.

He came back with two beer cans and gave me one. I wasn't much of a drinker but one couldn't hurt. "Thanks." I said. He flopped down on the sofa rather close to me.

"No problem. I'm sure you're dying for it after all that dancing." He replied

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks once again. The fact that he was watching me dance was slightly embarrassing. "I am and I'm sorry to inflict my awful dancing on you."

"It wasn't awful. I rather enjoyed watching you." He smirked.

I knew by now my cheeks would be as bright as a tomato. "Why the hell did you enjoy watching me embarrass myself?" I questioned.

"You didn't embarrass yourself." He said avoiding my question.

I arched my eyebrow at him and he laughed but still didn't answer my question. I took a gulp of my beer as I was really thirsty. "So did you have a good time?" I asked trying to make conversation.

"Yeah I did." He laughed.

"I bet you wish that girl was there that you told me about earlier. What she like?" I asked. I guess I needed to know even if it did hurt.

"Hmm, you know she is amazing. Only if she could see. She is beautiful but she trys to hide it. I wish she was more confident but I guess the people in her life bring her down." He said.

His words cut through me like a knife even though we were nothing. It still hurt to hear him talk about her. He had such a sparkle in his just thinking about her. "Maybe you should tell her how you feel." I told him.

"I would but she would turn me down." Brian spoke.

"Why would she?" I asked. "She would have to be mental."

"One simple reason, it's inappropriate because I'm her teacher." He said whilst looking me straight in the eye. He quickly moved forward and crashed our lips together. His lips sent shivers running up and down my spine. Our lips moved perfectly in sync as his tongue traced my bottom lip. I granted him access and out tongues united. He explored every inch of my mouth until reality hit me.

I pushed him back and looked into his hypnotising brown eyes. "We can't do this, you are my teacher." I said.

"But you're legal. It shouldn't matter. The college can't find out other than that it's fine." Brian tried to persuade me.

"We can't." I repeated. Before he could say anything. I got up and ran out of his house.

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