Camila POV:
The bell rang, telling us to go to our next class. I walked into my next class, math. I saw Miss. Y/L/N telling us to take our seats and to be silent.I usually sat in the middle of the class room, but when it comes to Miss. Y/L/N... GOD.
One word... beautiful.
"Camila," I heard Miss. Y/L/N called on me to answer the question.
"Uh... yeah?"
"What's the answer," Miss. Y/L/N said tapping her pencil on the desk, waiting for me to answer the question.
"Umm... 4?" I said unsure.
I heard some people giggle in the back.
I saw a boy raised his hand and spoke with a smirk on his face,"Miss. Y/L/N can I tutor Camila."
"No thank you Austin, I think you should just focus on yourself," Miss. Y/L/N said showing Austin his grades and the look on his face, it didn't look like he had good grade. The same kids started to laugh again.
* A few hours later...*
Your POV:
Everyone left the classroom after the bell rang. "Camila can you please stay," I said while shutting the door.She replied by nodding her head and started to walk towards my desk. "Yes Miss. Y/L/N?" She asked innocently/seductively.
"Cut the act," I put my arms on her waist and started to pull her closer. "What ac-" before she can finish her sentence I pulled her into a kiss.
We pulled away until air became a problem.
I carried her onto my desk and started to kiss her neck. She moaned a little.
Before we could go further we heard a knock on the door. I helped Camila off the desk. We both started to fix our clothes.
"Come in!"
The door opened and I saw Austin. "Fucking cock block," I mumbled under my breath. I'm pretty sure Camila heard because she was trying to hold in her laughter.
"What was that Miss. Y/L/N?"
"Oh... I said what are you doing here?"
"I was here so I can drop Milz off at her house," He said with a smirk.
I cringed so hard at the nickname Austin gave her.
"Okay let me just speak with Camila a few more minutes," I said trying to shoo Austin away. I think he didn't get the hint.
"Outside," I said in a duh tone.
"Oh... sorry," Austin then started to walk outside of my classroom.
When he closed my door, I started to walk to Camila. I put hands around her waist.
"Y/N please don't be mad," Camila started to put her hands around my neck.
"No don't worry I won't, I also think he will get a clue that your mine," I said pointing to her hickey on her neck.
She sighed at the purple spot on her neck. "Ughhh Y/N what are my parents going to say about this?"
I looked around the room trying to find something that will cover it up. "Hold on a I believe I have a scarf in my bag."
I searched in my bag and saw a scarf that my grandma knitted for me. I laughed at the sight,
Camila wearing the scarf because my grandma can't knit for her life.I handed the scarf to Camila and she gave me a disgusting look.
"Please don't tell me I have to wear this awful scarf," she still gave me a disgusted face.
"Hey my mawmaw made that for me," I pouted
She pecked my lips," Then I love it!" She started to put the scarf on her neck.
I heard someone yell through the door,"Are you guys almost done!" He whined like a little kid. "Almost!" Camila responded back.
Camila pointed to her neck,"Y/N I will get you back for this." I giggled because she was trying to sound threatening.
Camila started to head towards the door,"Wait." I said holding her hand, pulling her back to me. I kissed her passionately, we pulled away.
"I love you," I said give her a kiss on the cheek
"I love you too," she pecked my lips one last time.
She then opened the door," Thank you Miss. Y/L/N."
"No problem."
When I was walking towards my desk I heard Austin say,"Camilla what took you so long?" I sighed.
*Next day*
I walked into my classroom and saw my students all sitting and waiting patiently for me. I started to get there work out until Camila spoke in front of the whole class,"Miss. Y/L/N why is your neck purple?"
I looked up and saw Camil smirking. Everybody started to 'ooohhhhh'
"Get some Miss. Y/L/N!" A student yelled in the back. I have him a glare.
I looked back at Camila and she mouth to me 'Pay back' then smirked back at me.