Chapter 7

152 4 0
                                    

It's been three weeks since we've been at college. I've been attending skateboarding practice and I've been working on the paper with Mr. Wong.
Today is Saturday and Mr. Wong and I agreed to meet in his office to work on finalizing the second copy of the schools paper. We call it Glendon's weekly.
I showered and pulled on a white jeans shorts, black t-shirt, a red plaid shirt tied to my waist and a pair of black converse.

"Come in!" Mr

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

"Come in!" Mr. Wong shouted as I knocked on his door. I pushed the door open and went in.

"Ready?" He asked and I nod

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

"Ready?" He asked and I nod.
We sat around his table and worked on the final copy then sent it to print. We sat in silence waiting for the draft copy to print.
I felt his eyes looking at me.
"What?" I said looking at him.
"Aaaa," he said then sighed loudly. "I can't stop thinking about that kiss Leah."
I looked at him in shock. The machine stopped and I walked over to it without saying a word.
I heard him sigh as I gathered the papers together.
"How'd it turn out," he said as he came closer.
"Good," I said and handed it to him.
"Ok. Gotta proof read this then we can roll," he said placing the paper on the desk. He looked at me. "Good job."
"You too," I said looking in his eyes. I stood in silence then I reached for his face and pulled him in to kiss me.

We stoped and he looked at me and smiled

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

We stoped and he looked at me and smiled.
"You've thought about it too?" He asked still looking in my eyes.
"Yeah. But you know this is wrong," I said looking down.
"Well not exactly. You're not underage. The only problem is that I teach you. They might think I'd be bias towards you," he said lifting my chin.
"I don't want you to," I said.
"I'd never," he said placing his hands on my waist and pulling me towards him. He kissed me again. I placed my hands on his neck and ran my fingers through his hair.

My College Professor Where stories live. Discover now