Chapter 5: Her Eyes

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Charlie sat there, feeling numb whilst Mrs Cruz was talking to her but Charlie couldn't hear a word she was saying she was more interested in Mrs Cruz eyes. The beautiful green, like a forest green. 'How have I never noticed how beautiful her eyes are' Charlie thought 'or how her hands hold that bag tightly with the veins poking through 'oh to have that hand round my neck' Charlie thought.

She was brought out of her daze when Mrs Cruz was snapping her fingers in-front of Charlie's face trying to get her attention. Charlie blinked a few times before coming back to the conversation.

'Did you hear anything of what I said Charlie' Mrs Cruz said. 'Yeah yeah of course I did' Charlie stumbled with her words. Mrs Cruz stood up crossing her arms over her chest. It took everything not to look down as her breast were squeezed together. She stole a glance and boy did she regret it. She could feel Charlie jr beginning to twitch and Mrs Cruz took a step forward.

'Look I don't tolerate this behaviour, I'm doing you this favour out of the kindness of my heart. If you turn up to lesson in this state again I will have no other choice to take you to the principal and phone home, is that what you want?' She spoke with authority. Charlie hated when people thought they had "authority" over her. So she snapped she stood up in one quick motion slowly walking over to Mrs Cruz.

Mrs Cruz could see the change in Charlie's demeanour but she wasn't backing down. So she held her head up high waiting for Charlie to say something. 'I don't give a fuck what you do or what you think about me, your just a bitch who can't keep her nose out of other peoples business' Charlie said with anger ' Mrs Cruz just stared at Charlie, 'sit here and don't move, you have a free period next lesson and you will be spending it with me in detention and for that you just said you can make that 3 days detention' with that she stormed out and went back to her class.

Mrs Cruz tried to focus and concentrate on teaching but she couldn't. She couldn't get that arrogant annoying Charlie out of her head. She didn't know what it was about her that intrigued her. Maybe it was the "not giving a fuck vibe" or maybe it was her ocean blue eyes. Her body was toned like very toned you could see her muscles through her flannel shirt. Mrs Cruz thought about how good it would feel to be under Charlie's toned abs, she didn't realise she was blushing until she was snapped out of her daze as one of her students came to her desk asking if she was okay and asking for help with the work.

Mrs Cruz made her way to Mrs Evan's classroom hoping to speak to her to see if she has any ideas on how to help with the whole Charlie situation.

Mrs Evan's is a art teacher who has known Charlie from the start, so she's hoping she'll have some insight on how to deal with Charlie.