Teach Me

Chapter 2

Emma's POV

Its been awhile since Professor Jones showed up at the school and I try not to think about him in anyway other then my teacher. Although every other girl that liked him through themselves at him. Durning class he looked at me and then quickly looked away. Why is this so weird?

"So you all did very well today. Have a nice weekend I'll see you guys on Tuesday." Killian says.

"Wow so sexy." The girl in front of me says.

As I gathered my stuff I looked around and Processor Jones went into his office. As I was about to leave he stopped me.

"Miss.Swan might I have a moment?" He asks me.

"Umm... Sure." I say.

I walked into his office and he grabbed a stack of paper and placed it in front of me.

"Do you know what this is." He asks me.

"No... Wait this is m story? Is something wrong with it?" I ask.

He just looked at me and started laughing.

"No... Its jus I asked for a short story and you gave me half a novel. Its a wonderful piece Miss.Swan." He says.

"Thanks. It did start out as a short story, but I then got idea after idea and I think I went alittle over board." I say.

"A writer goes off on instinct and you did a very good job with that. So I was thinking if you want you could finish this story and it will count as extra credit if you wouldnt mind." He says.

"Thats very nice of you, but you dont have to do that." I say.

"As a teacher I want to encourage my student and I think you have potential. Just give it some thought and let me know what you do. Because Emma Swan you have a real future in writing." He says. 

"Thanks." I say.

I walked out and thought about what I was asked to do. Its really nice of him to support me and his laugh was so cute.... Well if I do I get to spend time with Killian and that would be a nice thing. You know what I'll do it. Im gonna write my story and try to figure out what this weird feeling is for my processor.