Not only is he my teacher and i love him but he's a vampire as well

Notonly is he my teacher... Chap. 4

OKay poeples i am so sorry for not uploading in a while

I've had some family issues but it's getting a little better

Oh i'm putting up a new story i've aready started writting i just cant think of the name

But once i do ill post any ways on with the story

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Not only is he my teacher and I love him but he's a vampire as well Chap.4

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Once people started arriving to second block they just got in big groups and started talking. Not very many people were in this class because in order to be, you

have to have all AP classes or a parent that either founded the school of donates a lot of money to the place. I was sad because i didn't have any friends in this

class mostly because everybody that are my friends are nothing like me I know i'm talking bad about my self but if I had to talk to myself or somebody just like me I

would scream or go insane I don't know how my friends do it. I look at Mr. Roberts and saw him looking at me I quickly adverted my eyes and looked back at my

papers with doddles all over them. There were swirls around his name and below that was a plus sign the my name as so (Dimitri + Jordan) 'Oh god now am

acted like

a ten year old' I thought to myself i can't believe this, this usually is Brookes line i'm usually the one to keep a cool head and tell her how immature she's being. Now

look at me i'm such a hypocrite. Sad thing is I didn't even realize I had drew that until i looked down. I tore the paper out of my notebook and crumpled it up i stuck

it my bag just in case so Mr. Roberts wont see it. I felt like i was going to scream I can't believe he can just walk in to my life and in one day, hell not even one

day it hasn't even been two hours yet, and change pretty much everything about me. It's unbelievable no body has ever been able to tare down my walls like he has

not even my closest friends it was amazing. That's when I realize that i'm staring at again and him at me. 'Damet Jordan stop staring at him will you. God it makes

you like easy.' I thought to my self. Ugh, this is infuriating how in the hell am i supposed to get through three classes with Dimitri teaching me when i get

distracted so easily by his beautiful looks. 'Dimitri since when were you on a first name basses with him in your mind earlier you were calling him Mr. Roberts it's

not polite to call teachers by their first names.' I groan and try to clear my mind of him which is pretty hard comsidering he just now starts talking. "Okay class so i

know you dont know me so i'll let ya'll ask any questions you want go ahead." Again every hand shot up and his eyelids droop looks like he's not the only one

who doesn't feel like being in a class full of hormonal teenagers. Not that i ha.e room to talk except i'm only hormonal to him unlike everyone else in all of my

class who is hormonal to everyone of the sex and sometimes the same sex. (No offence to homosexuals i love them their awesome one of my bestfriends is so

please don't take the offence)

The whole class went on like this it was so annoying and i had a bet that my next class with him would to.

~~after class 2~~

finally gym maybe we'll actually get to do something fun. Don't get me wrong sitting in class hearing Mr. Roberts talk about himself is all fine and dandie it just