Fifty Shades of Way

****Two weeks later****

***Ivy's POV***

I sat in chemistry, waiting for class to end. Gerard asked me to meet with him after class, and I was anticipating what he has to say. He's in a good mood today, so I'm sure it's something good. I glanced at the clock, seeing we still have half an hour left. I sighed, and continued listening to his lecture on chemical compounds.

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The bell rang, making everyone leap out of their seats, and off to their next class. Well, everyone but me. I collected my belongings, and walked up to his desk, where he greeted me with a smile.

"Take a seat." he motioned me to the desk in front. I did as he asked.

"So I was wondering.." he paused, and bit his lip. "W-Would you.. Would you like to go on a date with me? Maybe sometime this weekend?" his voice was low, and he avoided eye contact. I giggled at his shyness, got up, and gave him a hug.

"Pick me up at 6?" I smirked. His eyes lit up, as he hugged me back. I gave him my address, and number, with a smile plastered on my face.

"Great." he smiled. "Oh shit. Am I keeping you from your next class?" his voice filled with worry..

"No, don't worry. I have a free right now." I giggled.

"Oh okay, so do I. We have a little over forty five minutes, so you wanna come with me to get coffee at Starbucks?"

"Are we allowed to leave?" I laughed

"I dunno. I guess we'll find out." he took my hand, leading me out of the classroom. I swear this guy is insane. Since everyone was in class, it was easy to leave the school going unnoticed. We walked out o the school, and he led me to his car, which to my surprise, was incredibly clean, and smelled like pine trees.

"Okay, I think I have like five dollars, so that should be enough to buy myself a-"

"Ivy, put your wallet away, I'm paying." he cut me off.

"Gerard, I can't do that. You already bought me a sandwich." I protested.

"Yep. And I'm also buying you a coffee." I rolled my eyes. It's impossible to argue with this guy. He started the car, and drove off to the nearest Starbucks. "Okay, what do you want?" he said as we got there. I thought for a moment, before telling him I want a vanilla iced latte. He nodded, and ordered.

"How much longer do we have?" I asked

"About thirty minutes. Although, we should head back soon. Just in case." I nodded and took a sip of my latte.

“So where do you plan on taking me for our date?” I smirked.

“Well, it’s a surprise. I know you’ll like though.” He winked.

“At least give me a hint.” I pouted

“Nope. You’ll just have to wait till this weekend.”

“Geraaaaard.”

“Ivyyyyy.” He smirked, copying my tone.

“You suck.”

“Hey, don’t talk to your teacher like that.” He smirked. Prick.

“Do we have to go back to school?” I wined.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because.”

“Because what?”

“Because I said so.”

“That’s not an answer.”

“Yes it is.”

“Not.”

“Is.”

“Not.”

“I’m your teacher, therefore, it is.”

“Common, Gerard. Please?”

“Ivy, I can’t just do that.”

“Call in sick. Say you had to go home.”

“And what about you? I had to go home, and bring you with me? I don’t think so.”

“No one will notice I’m gone.”

“Your other teachers will.”

“Trust me, they won’t.”

“Ugh, Ivy.” He groaned

“Gerard, please? I don’t wanna go back there. It’s not like anyone would miss me…”

“Don’t say that.’

“It’s the truth! Common, haven’t you ever ditched before?”

“Yes, but not with another student.”

“Ah, yes. But I’m not ‘just another student’ now am I?” I smirked.

“Ivy, that’s beside the point. You know how much trouble I could get into if anyone found out about us? I’d get fired, and you’d probably be expelled. Now you don’t want that, do you?” he had a point. But I’m not giving up that easy.

“Ditch with me, or I won’t go on the date with you.”

“Ivy, please. Don’t do that to me, okay?”

“I mean it.” He glared at me, and sighed.

“You’re too much, you know that?”

“I know.” I smiled. He got out his phone, and called the school. I smiled at my success, and took another sip of my coffee.

********

“Okay, darling, what do you wanna do?” he asked, as we walked out of Starbucks, making me blush. I took another sip, and thought.

“Well, we could go to the mall.”

“Do you really wanna do that?” he wined

“Yes!” I squealed.

“I’m not buying you anything this time.” He smirked while messing up my hair.

“Yeah, uh huh. That’s what you think.” I poked his side. He glared at me, and then picked me up, lifting me over his shoulder, while running to his car. I squealed, and giggled while flailing my legs around, making him laugh too.

He plopped me down in the passenger seat of his car, and drove us to the mall.

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