david-mill

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“No, you didn’t.” He honestly replied to her. If she had, he didn’t remember it happening. “I don’t believe that. You don’t seem like much of a dork. You’re cute.” It was a little surprising how easy it was to say that out loud. “No, I do not want to meet them unless it’s a parent conference.”

It was kind of a big deal. She had never made out with someone before. “I didn’t get sick on you did I? That would be embarrassing.” She giggled softly, “I know that’s not what you meant…” She shook her head, “I’m too much of a dork for boys to like me.” That’s why she was so surprised that Scout said he was staring at her. “Because I actually like you…they are fabulous people…Want to meet them?” Honestly they wouldn’t even notice the age difference if they even noticed him at all.

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“We made out a little but that was it. Nothing that was much of a big deal.” He shrugged, but it was a bit of a big deal. “No, that wasn’t what I meant at all.. I just figured you would have a boyfriend or something..” He chuckled at her flashing him. It was funny funny but he was kind of nervous so he’d laugh at anything at this point. “The only one? Why is that? What makes you want me to see you naked? Your parents sound like lovely people.”

“Is that really what we did though?” she asked curiously. She wished she could remember last night. Even if all they did was kiss, she wanted to remember what his lips felt like. She raised her eyebrows up at him, “You think I sleep around? Sorry, David, but you are the only person who has seen me…” she flashed the sheet open, “No one else has. You’re the only one I wanted to see me like this too.” She pulled the sheet loosely back around herself, giving a shrug of her shoulders, “They just wouldn’t have….they are usually too busy to notice.”

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“Then that’s what we did.” He sat back in his chair. His eyes ran over every inch of the girl that sat in front of him. One of his eyebrows raised when she mentioned her first time. David could remember his first time like it was yesterday. It was one of the best nights of his life. “You’re a virgin? How interesting. I would’ve expected a different answer. What makes you say that?”

What did she want to think they did? “W-Well….I’d like to think we didn’t do anything too serious…” She pulled her knees up to her chest in the chair, the sheet exposing parts of her legs, “Mainly because I’d like to remember my first time….I doubt my parents would have even noticed…”

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“I know I didn’t have to but I wanted too.” Although he seemed cool, calm and collected, David wasn’t. Everything about this felt wrong to him, but also felt right. The feeling confused him. “What do you want to think we did? You are here because I didn’t know where you lived. Even if I did, I don’t think it would be a good idea for your teacher to show up at your doorstep at 2 in the morning.”

She kept her back to the wall, the food did smell amazing and her stomach was growling in protest at her just standing here. She tightened the sheet around her as she slowly walked around the corner, “You didn’t h-have to cook for me….” She moved to sit down in a chair, eyeing him carefully trying to remember the events of last night…”What did we do last night? Why am I here?”

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sibyl-me-timbers:

Sibyl stretched across the bed, jolting awake as she noticed it wasn’t her bed. She peeked underneath the covers to find she only had her undergarments on. Her clothes were no where to be found. “Oh god…oh god, oh god.” She slowly climbed out of the bed taking one of the blankets with her. She slowly crept down the stairs following the smell of food. Peeking into the kitchen she saw her teacher, she let out a small gasp as she ducked out of the kitchen and placed her back against the wall. She silently mouth oh my god again.

David continued to sip on his orange juice. In the distance, there was a sound but he wasn’t exactly sure if it was Sibyl or not. It wasn’t until he heard the gasp. A chuckle left him. “You going to come eat? Or what?”

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David had been up for awhile and already discovered the young girl in his bed. He let her sleep more while he went downstairs to make some breakfast for the both of them though he had no idea what she would like. She seemed like a cereal type of girl to him but he went out and made almost any breakfast food you could think of. He took of a sip of his orange juice while he waited for the girl to wake up.

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David continued to move along with Sibyl. Dancing was not one of the things David was good at. To be exact, he was the worst at dancing but going to the clubs a couple times a week did help him become a little better at dancing. “That’s not what I meant Sibyl. You aren’t even old enough to be in here..” He glanced down at her hand moving towards his. There were two options; allow it or not. Of course, he was going to allow. 

Giving her friend a smile, she nodded before she turned her attention on the attractive boy. “Please do.” She began to dance with the boy instead of her friend. 

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David followed behind Jet. As he grew closer to them, the pieces were coming together as to where he saw them. School. It was Sibyl and Scout. This was already turning into a bad idea. It wasn’t like anything was going to happen between Sibyl and him even though he was very attracted to the girl. He got behind Sibyl and began to dance with her. His hands on her hips as he moved to the music. “What are you doing here Sibyl?”

Scout continued to dance with Sibyl. “You’ll have to show me sometime then.” She whispered as she began to grind against the girl, glancing at the boy that was with David. “I think you got this.”

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“Hah, I’d like to see that.” David admitted as he mimicked his brother’s moments, “Yeah, lead the way.”

A smirk tugged on the ends of Scout’s lips. “Is there?” This piqued Scout’s interest but she knew her and Sibyl would become close friends and they’d learn so much about each other. “Hmm, maybe they will come over here.”

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David kept his eyes on the girls, watching them dance. Where had he seen them before? All the beer was fogging his mind. “Yeah, I’m sure she would be fun for one night.” He chuckled as he took a swig of his beer and placing it back on the table, “Up to you. We can either go to them or make them come over to us.”

Sibyl talking the lead came as a surprise to Scout. Without any hesitation, Scout followed her to the dance floor and immediately began to move with the music and Sibyl. “Didn’t know you could dance.”

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David followed Jet’s invisible line towards the girls moving towards the dance floor. The two girls were very attractive and he had also seen them somewhere before. “And? You ever go talk to her before?” He paused before answering his brother’s question, “Yeah.. I’ve seen them from somewhere but I can’t remember..” 

“This is a great idea.” Scout exclaimed as she scanned the dance floor. “Now.. How should we get his attention? Would could buy them some beers or dance? You like dancing right VM?”

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David tried to follow his brother’s view. “Who is she? Where?” Obviously David saw no one. He was almost always so oblivious to things. It was almost too painful to watch. “Whatever..”

Scout entered the club alongside Sibyl. She had only been inside the club a hand full of times an saw David there and figured he was a regular. “There he is.” She exclaimed to Sibyl, motioning over at him before sitting down at a table.

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David approached his brother with a beer in hand. “Sorry dude, there was traffic.” 

“You know for being a teacher you are always late. Do you ever make it to class on time?” he teased taking a sip of his beer glancing over at his friend. david-mill

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David looked at Sibyl with a puzzled look. "Is being your teacher a bad thing?" The way it sounded to him seemed like it wasn't the most pleasant thing in the world. He didn't consider himself to be a hard teacher but maybe the students thought different. 

"It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Dawson and I look forward to seeing you in class." With a smile, he turned and headed back towards his class.

She smiled awkwardly as she straightened up her books in her arms. She stood up from being knelt on the floor picking up her mess.

Her jaw dropped as he mentioned teaching chemistry. That was her next class. She slowly shut her mouth fumbling around for her schedule. Hoping, no praying that she didn’t have him. Finding the paper neatly folded in her pocket she almost dropped all of her books again opening it up only to find his name neatly printed on the page, “Y-You’re..my teacher?!” It came out a little louder than she meant.

"Sibyl Dawson.." she knew she must look like an idiot especially right now, "It’s nice to meet you Mr. Mill."