"Poor girl", I think to myself as I see the teacher called Mister Wallas accompanied by a student walking towards the director's office. I talked to him when I arrived here this morning. Asked him for direction. One minute with this man, I could already tell he is a total douchebag. Now my guess is approved. How in hell is it possible for someone to have that much of an unsatisfied ego? Men and that is exactly the reason I'm gay. I've been with men before it just never worked out for me. Bad sex and the instant urge to prove themselves. No thanks, I don't need that in my life. The only reason I tried was my parents. They never excepted me being gay, guess I thought showing them I tried men would make them less homophobic. Wait, why does watching this girl is making me think about my sexuality? Realizing that I turn around to face the door of my new boss's office.
"You sure know that a visit of the director on the third day of the new school year, especially if this is your last year, doesn't exactly help.", I hear Walla's voice. That actually sounded awfully intimidating, but the girl doesn't seem to care. It sure wasn't her first time coming here, judging from her reaction. She clearly is a troublemaker. The teacher turns to me: "Nice meeting you again, Miss...?" "Black" I throw him my answer. The corners of the girl's mouth twitched. She must have liked the way I talk to him. And again I didn't realize myself observing her, Shit.
The door swings open and a tiny woman with blonde hair and a fake smile comes out. "Olivia, you again?" she says, which confirms my clue about the girl. "Would it be okay for you three to wait a minute? I only have to make one more call." Mister Wallas blurts out: "I gotta get back to my class, sorry. I've got better things to do than babysitting a Pubescent girl ." Without overthinking it, the next thing I know is me saying: "I can do that if you want me to? I'm sure we'll get along." Wallas turns to me: "Alright, consider yourself the babysitter." With that, he walks off back to his classroom, the secretary closes the door with an apologizing smile and I find myself in a situation more than weird. I Gotta say I have a hand for those.
What the hell should I say? Wouldn't that make it even weirder? No right? I'm supposed to say something. "So Why?", excellent now the girl took the first turn. NO! I shouldn't even care about this! I gotta try to talk myself out of this: "I have to wait here anyway and the company of your teacher wasn't something I was looking forward to." "You do know he's your colleague. Are you even allowed to talk behind his back like that?" She wants a challenge, she damn can have one! "Comes from little Miss troublemaker huh?" I glance at her. The girl's eyes widen. Hell yeah, I got her! "Let's just wait for the secretary to come, alright?", now hearing her say that is an unexpected outcome. I really thought she wanted a challenge. Before I'm able to say one more word the secretary is interrupting us. "Don't mess it up with this one Olivia, she's going to be your new English teacher."
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Against all Rules (wlw)
RomanceThe only thing I'm able to do is staring at her when she walks out of the changing room. Her long black hair is falling over her shoulder in braids. It's covering her perfect breasts just the right amount to look hot and innocent at the same time. T...