English Class- Chapter One

Charli's POV

"GVE ME MY COOKIE JASON," I yell running around my college campus in Hawaii.

"Not until I get my kiss," he said calmly waving the cookie in the air as I started catching up.

"Fine," said jumping on him as we tumbled down the hill together.

"You lovebirds make us feel single," my sister Rebecca shouted with Jessica

"Why don't you and Jessica get together then Rebecca?" I ask as Jason started kissing my head.

"Where is my cookie?" I ask Jason pouting

"In my belly," he replied not letting me go.

"No more ki-" I started but he kissed me. "There is your cookie," he replied with a smirk.

Pervert, I think to myself as he sat up still holding onto me.

"Jason, can you let go please?" I ask him

"No," he said holding on tighter,

"This why how random boys look at my ass," I tell him with a sigh

"Why didn't you say that sooner?" he asked spinning me around in one motion, "your ass is mine," he tells me kissing my neck

"Were in public," I tell him as I try to block the kisses

"What they see they see," he tells me as he continues kissing me neck.

"We have a class in ten minutes," I tell him after I checked my watch

"We skip," he told me, "You are more important than Mr. Harbear," he finished as he hugged me tighter.

"Jason we have a test today," I said trying to escape his grip, "It's our last class," I told him as I broke free.

"Fine," he muttered, "But I'm sitting next to you," he said in a low voice as he pouted.

As we walk to class I see a guy who looks like he in his late twenties or is going on thirty-five. He stares at me as I enter the class with Jason.

His face lights up.

"Good Afternoon class," Mr. Harbear says in his microphone, "Today I will dismiss your finale exams due to some good news. I am retiring and there will be a new teacher. His name is Mr. Hunter King," he finished as my eyes widened.

Hunter King

"Charli," Mr. Harbear says, "Introduce yourself please," he adds on.

"Um," I start, "I'm Charli West I'm twenty-two and I'm studying to be a chef," I say thankful my voice didn't crack

"She is the best student I ever had in my lifetime of teaching," Mr. Harbear says breaking my thoughts

Great. Now English Class is my least favorite class.

Author Notes: So this is my first time posting on the weekend. I honestly had nothing better to do bc...it's the weekend.

I went to get my hair done at ten in the morning today and got home like five minutes ago to finish this shit.
So I hope you like it.

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