You're My Favorite Addiction

"Phoenix close your mouth. You're gawking at the poor adorably sexy man." Skylar sighed resting her head down on her hand now gawking at him too. "We'll my God, this is awkward." Alan stated clearly feeling uncomfortable.

"Hey you signed up for this when you said we were best friends, we talk about boys. Deal with it." I said, probably coming out a little more harsher than I intended. But this guy wasn't a boy, you could tell from his chiseled features that he was all man. And my God was he beautiful. It's almost like his eyes tell you a story, like a million secrets lie behind them. Just patiently waiting for someone to unravel them.

"So as you can tell, Mrs. Hammers will not be returning this year. She retired early I suppose, now I'm your new music teacher." He was so well spoken, I could just listen to him talk for hours on end. And never get bored, his voice had a softness to it that was so inviting. Like your bed after a long, stressful day.

"So a couple ground rules, because I'm sure every single one of your other teachers have handed out syllabus' but I'm just going to tell you what this year will be like for us." His eyes landed on me, and I tried my hardest to regain composure and act normal. He smiled at me and I just about lost it. "So here we go, number one everything you do in here must somehow be music related. Whether it be listening to music or playing. This class will not be a study hall. You guys obviously signed up for music for a reason."

"What if we didn't sign up for this class?" The slut of the school Kristen said while chomping down on her gum like a damn cow. "We'll it looks like your stuck with me then." He smirked causing her to let out one of her obnoxious laughs. God did I wanna strangle that girl 99.9% of the time.

"Anyways number two, I'll grade you merely on participation. If you contribute to this class then you're getting an A. Simple as that, now go at!" He left us to do whatever we pleased, and immediately both Alan and I went for the guitars. Skylar was more of a piano person, luckily they had a Casio here for her.

Alan and I have decided to work on music together after school from now on with Skylar of course but we want to be serious about a band. We all want to help troubled souls and show them there is a way out. We want to help people.

I was was laying back on the couch and strumming the chords of a Nirvana song silently, while my legs were across Alan's lap. It's safe to say I love this kid after only knowing him one day. I'm a pretty open person but once you defy my trust I will not accept you back into my life. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. Just then Mr. Carlile walked over. "So Ms. Rose you know of Nirvana?" First of all I was freaking out, he knew my name. How? I don't know, and I don't care. I nodded slowly. Honestly afraid to say anything. Why was it that he got the best of me? I mean the man had me at a loss for words.

Just as I was about to say something the bell rang signaling that the day was indeed over. But I didn't want to day to be over. All I wanted was to look into his eyes. I knew that from this day on Mr. Carlile was going to be the death of me.

Walking to my car I was very quiet. Just the images of our music teacher clouding my mind. What was I gonna do? "Damn girl you got it bad." Alan joked as he threw his arm around my shoulder. I bit down on my lip. "Is it that noticeable?" I questioned nervously. They about pissed themselves from laughing. "Uhh duh, I mean for God sakes you couldn't even form a sentence to answer him back Phoen!" Skylar exclaimed still grinning.

Damn I guess I did have it bad.

Notes

Chapter 2! I'm in the writing mood lately! Enjoy !
Love Stephanie!
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ps sorry if there's any spell mistakes that I missed I just got this iPad mini yesterday! Still getting used to typing on it!