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Chapter 2: late (pt 2)

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I looked at my schedule and saw that 6th period had just started. 'Office aid' it read. I made my way down to the office and saw that sweet lady again. Her name was Stella and she told me this period was basically going to be me running errands for the teachers and staff.

I sat at the front of the office waiting for my first job when the phone rang. Stella had gone to the restroom, so I answered it. I heard a familiar voice. "Hi this is Mr.Anderson, I just made a few copies...can you send someone down with them?" He asked. "I uh-" not really knowing what to do, I asked, " um where are they?" He laughed "In the printer, who's this?" He asked. "This is one of the office aids, Stella had to step away for a bit," I turned my head to the printer and saw the papers. "I can deliver your papers...what room do I go to?" I asked. "Room 47, down the senior hall." He replied. "Ok! Be right there." I said, hanging up the phone.

    I walked the halls scanning the doors to find 'room 47'. When I thought I had found it I knocked on the door and opened it slightly. "Hello?" I heard a deep voice answer. "Hi...I have your papers." I walked in to the empty classroom to see the man I had bumped into earlier. "Oh hi...Madison right?" He asked. "Um yeah..yeah it's um...Madison." I stuttered. I was always nervous meeting new people, especially if they were intimidating. He smiled at me saying, "Thank you Madison." Right before I left he stoped me. "So what year are you in?" He asked. "I'm a sophomore." I answered. "Oh...so you'll be with Ms.Whitehall for English." He stated. I took out my schedule to check. "Actually...it says 'Mr.Anderson'. They put me in honors classes." I folded my paper back up. "Smart one then, aren't we?" He smiled. "Um i guess..." I said looking at the tops of my shoes. I couldn't look at him in the eyes. He was too macho to concentrate on. "Well then see you next period Madison." He grabbed the papers from my hand and thanked me.

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    The bell for our last period rung and I already knew where I was heading. Mr.Anderson stood at the door shaking students hands. We stood in line waiting to enter. "Good afternoon, good afternoon, goo...." He greeted each student the same over and over again. I was the last one in line, he stopped me. "Good afternoon Madison." He smiled. "Hello Mr.Anderson." I smiled back. I felt a warm hand on my lower back guiding me into the room, then leaving so suddenly.

    "So as you may know I am Mr.Anderson." He let out a sigh. "I will be teaching you honors English, which means, you will be getting twice as much work as everyone else!" The whole class moaned. "Hey, hey, hey....it'll be fun," he looked at me, "I promise."

    He went to his desk and started to call role. "Amber Tart?" He called out. "Here." Said small voice sitting in the back of the class. "Chris Timmons?" The cycle continued. He would call a name and they would say 'here.' With the occasional smart asses replying "you called?" Or "that's me!" To which nobody laughed. "Madison Jenson?" He looked up. "Here." I quietly stated. "Hm Jenson..." I heard him say under his breath.

"Ok class," he stood up, "I want to start immediately with your work. For this first week we will read 'When Today Becomes Tomorrow' I've heard it's pretty good." I've read that already. It's alright I guess. I've read better in my opinion. He looked up at me, "Madison," he grabbed a stack of books, "help me pass these out darlin?"
I quickly got up and made my way to where he was standing.

I grabbed the books and distributed them row by row. "We will have a test Monday on this, something easy to start off the year." He smiled. I returned to my seat and opened the book. "Do we have any volunteer readers?" He asked. "I will!" A blond in the back shouted. "Very well start us off." He nodded her way.

    The class went by kind of slow. I didn't pay much attention to the book, as I had already read it. Instead, I was thinking about the book I read last night. 'Untouchable' it was about a bdsm relationship between a boss and his worker. I couldn't stop staring at Anderson either. I noticed how when he concentrated he would lick his bottom lip and comb his fingers through his hair.

    I bet you he would be a good dom. He looked strong and willing to take control when he had to. I imagined him bending me over the desk and spanking me when I did something wrong, just like in that book I read.

    I felt chills as I looked up to see Anderson staring at me. I noticed he was looking at my thighs. My skirt had ridden up but I didn't want to pull it down. His eyes traveled up looking over my body. Then he met my gaze and quickly looked away.

    I was taken out of my trance as the bell rung. That was that, my first day over in a snap. I got up with my things and made my way to the door. Anderson was standing there giving his farewells to each student before he left. "Have a good evening Ms.Jenson." He smiled. "You too Mr.Anderson." I replied. He stopped me, "Oh, and try to pay more attention in class tomorrow. I noticed you daydreaming." He chuckled. My cheeks turned a pinkish color. "I'm sorry I will do better tomorrow." I hid my face and walked away.

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I got home and put on some comfy clothes. Today wasn't all that great but it was better than what I hoped for I guess. Aside from getting to school wayyy later than I expected it was decent.

I got out 'Untouchable' and continued my reading. Given the name of the book it sure made me want to touch myself...if ya know what I mean... I slipped into my bed and read myself to sleep. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.

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