~Note: This is a story I wrote years ago and for that I apologize for the lack of skill. I just felt as though I needed to post something. Enjoy or despise, I suppose. ♥~
Kya walked into the classroom after school was over, having been told to meet her English teacher, Ms. Larson, then. The room was empty so she took a seat in the chair facing Ms. Larson's desk. As she waited for her to arrive, she ran over in her mind what she possibly could have done to cause this meeting.
The door opened and Ms. Larson entered, shutting the door behind her. She wore her usual attire, a short above-the-knee length black skirt with a light blue button-up blouse. Settling into her desk she turned her sapphire blue eyes toward Kya, and smiled. "So, Kya, do you know why I asked you to meet with me?" Kya squirmed in her seat as she stared into Ms. Larson's beautiful eyes, her smile causing her body to feel warm and tingle everywhere.
"N-n-no, Ms. Larson, I haven't any idea why you called me here today," Kya muttered, feeling her powerful gaze upon her. Ms. Larson stood up and walked over to Kya, standing at her side.
"Well, there's a rumor going around that you have a crush on me, Kya. I've heard it during your third hour class and among the other classes as well. Instead of asking around, I thought I'd go straight to the source and question you about it." Kya's heart pounded so hard she thought it would fly out of her chest.