Oh god I was totally not ready to face her. I can't believe I said that...... Okay I can believe I said so but not infront of her. Now I definitely felt like a creep. What am I gonna do now?

My heart rate definitely increase, my palms sweaty than ever. My mind racing with different thoughts.

What if she make me stay after class?

What if she report me?

What if she give me detention?

Oh boy was I in for a big surprise.

Standing up from the floor with shaky breaths. I unlock the stall and went towards the basin and splash water on my face. I definitely needed to calm down. But how when i literally just like.... almost confess or did that I was a lesbian and wanted to kiss her.

"Okay Eva calm down you can do this." I gave myself a pep talk. And boy did it not work.

I started pacing up and down in the bathroom.

"What am I gonna do, maybe bunk her class or maybe go to the nurse and say I'm unwell, maybe they'll send me home." I'm talking to myself now, just wonderful. She was definitely messing with my head.

The bathroom door open startled me. I quickly fixed myself up. I grabbed my bag from the floor and went to exit. I bumped into a few girls, muttering a quick sorry as I speed out the bathroom.

I walked down the hallway with sweaty palms and bouncing boobs with each step. Should have never wore a tank top.

Time to face the music cause by my word vomit mouth. Sweat dripping down my face. I kept my head down the entire walk to her class.

I looked up an saw her standing by her door looking in my direction with a smirk on her face. I looked away so fast, my neck felt like it would snap off and it hurt. How embarrassing.

This day couldn't get anymore worst.

Walking past her felt so uncomfortable. Squeezing past her to get in class as my boobs pressed up against hers. Now I was a mess. She gave way for everyone, but for me she decide not to even move a bit and stand in the door way.

I wish I didn't have word vomit. Getting nervous always made me say things I didnt wanna say. As you can see the result of it.

Standing in the door way boobs against boobs with my English teacher. Isn't that just amazing.

Her boobs were so soft pressed up against my boobs. My boobs were even more popped up, damn this tank top. My breath hitch in my throat, as I felt her stare down at my breast, but quickly remove her gaze. I felt sweat start to form on my forehead. I felt myself get aroused.

This was so wrong, but yet the pleasure for having her so close to me felt so goooood...

Snapping out of my trance. Completely forgetting that we were in a classroom full of students. My face burned with embarrassment.

Clearing my throat as I kept my head down walking to my seat right at the back. Thank god nobody notice.

I couldn't look up in her face. I don't think I will ever get over this. Through the whole lesson I didn't hear a word she say or even take notes down for that matter.

Because!!!!! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK JUST HAPPEN!!!

All I could think of was how her boobs felt against mine. The more I thinking the more I felt myself get aroused. I was soaking wet with arousal. And it was uncomfortable, and rubbing my legs together did not help either...

'Rrrrrrrrr' the bell rang making me jump for the second time out of fright. One of these days I will get a heart attack.

Packing my things up fast as possible to get out of her classroom. I guess luck wasn't that much on my side....

"Eva can you please stay back?" she called out.

Making me freeze in place.

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