What is love?

What is love?

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

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What is Love? There's a thousand songs, a thousand stories, quotes, movies, books, everything explaining LOVE. The definition of love, the importance of love. When in reality a lot of people don't know what love really is & the extend you'll go for love. Well, This is my story about the reality of my love.

Summary

What is Love?
There's a thousand songs, a thousand stories, quotes, movies, books, everything explaining LOVE.
The definition of love, the importance of love. When in reality a lot of people don't know what love really is & the extend you'll go for love.
Well, This is my story about the reality of my love.

Chapter2 (v.1)

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Submitted: March 09, 2015

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Chapter 2. 

 

 

 

I sat there frozen the whole period. I was so confused, I mean seriously. What are the chances of this happening? No actually, of course this would happen. Thinking this makes me sort of angry. This always happens to me. Well, at least he’s not gay. Oh god I will kill myself if he is. What a shame I mean seriously this just brings me back to the whole God is punishing women all over the world. Take Matt Bommer for example. He is punishing us for a crime we did not commit; this is all Eves’ fault. I was so wrapped up in my head and thoughts that I didn’t hear my name being called. Not until HIS gorgeous face was right in front of mine. I could’ve sworn I melted.

“Jasmine, are you listening?”

“Marco?” immediately after I said that, all my classmates turn to look at me as if I was crazy. Mister Di Giovanni cleared his throat and said

“Miss Suarez, please don’t call me by my first name. Call me Mister Di. Please. What are the rest of the classmates going to think.” He smiled and even though he said that to make it sound like a joke I saw an edge to his eyes.

“I’m sorry MISTER DI GIOVANNI.” I said sarcastically. I know he caught on to my attitude but decided against arguing with me.

He ignored me actually, and turned around to keep teaching. That’s when I really noticed how everyone was staring at our little encounter.

“Don’t you all have something better to do than to bother me?” I said to all. I guess I really was in a pissy mood so I just snapped. They all turned quickly noticing my mood. As the class came to an end I started gathering my stuff up when Mister Di said

“Jasmine, will you stay after for a minute, please.” I nodded even though I felt like running out of the stupid classroom. The bell rang and I just remained sitting there. I felt frozen, I was so nervous. Honestly I don’t even know what I was feeling. Then he spoke, with that voice again, so alluring and sinful.

“Jasmine, it’s a pretty name.” I hadn’t really noticed the accent he had but the way he said my name. The way it just kind of rolled from his tongue, he made my simple name sound so exotic.

“Marco, is nice too.” I said. I don’t know why I couldn’t form words; I blame his undeniably intimidating voice, stance, frame. Shall I say more? He laughed and if I was as corny as Twilight I would’ve said something along the lines of I heard angels singing. So let’s all give me a round of applause for not being that corny. I mean don’t get me wrong Twilight isn’t bad but it definitely is CORNY.

“You space put a lot huh?” as I hear Marco speak I looked at him and he was smirking at me.

“Well if you weren’t so boring…” he just laughed like it was the funniest thing I could say.

“Alright then Mister, I’ll just leave now” as I said that he stopped laughing and looked at me.

“This morning, when I first saw you in your uniform, I could not believe my eyes. You were so beautiful. Of course it was just my luck that I would be teaching here. But I am your teacher meaning that you can’t look at me like you want t eat me up anymore. That’s what I needed to say. Teaching has always been my passion, what I’ve always wanted to do and I won’t let anyone get in the way of my career. I was just letting you know. You can go now. Here’s a late slip.” I stared at this egotistical cocky bastard. Looking at him like I wanted to ‘Eat him up’ seriously? Can he get a bigger ego?

“Look Mister Marco, I have a boyfriend. I was not looking at you like I wanted to eat you up as you say. Honestly I was thinking about my boyfriend and the way he...” but he caught me off.

“I was just making sure you understood Jasmine. Please stop calling me by my first name. It’s inappropriate since I am your teacher. I see that we are in the same page; I do not need to know about you boyfriend and your sex life, now if you’ll excuse me. It is the first day of school and I’ve got planning to do. You can go now.” He was so rude. I said

“Oh pardon me, Marco. I’ll be out of your hair now. Oh and by the way, I wasn’t going to say anything about sex. Perv.” And walked out leaving him with his mouth hanging open. 


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