About a depressed teenager aka you that had horrible life at home. School sucks and your life is hell until one day you got a new teacher and life didn't suck so bad.
Sarah POV As the cab arrived to my house (y/n) I had fallen asleep in my lap. So I payed the cab driver and carried her inside. She looked so peaceful but so uncomfortable. She was still in her cub outfit. So I went to my closet and got a big T-shirt and tried my hardest not to look at her as I changed her cloths. I put a part of lose shorts on her so she wouldn't get uncomfortable waking up in her underwear. Then i went to go change myself out of my dress in some pjs. As I walk out of my closet I decided it would be a good idea just to go sleep in my guest bedroom. But as I was leaving (y/n) asked if I would stay with her. I knew it wasn't a good idea I was her teacher and sleeping in the same bed as a student could get me fired, but at this time I couldn't really care. I slipped into bed leaving some space in between us. But (y/n) rolled over and put her arms around my waist and laid her head in the crook of my neck. I felt so safe as she was holding me tight in her arms. I don't I have ever felt this safe in my whole life even in my own home. I felt her hand going up my shirt I thought she was going to try to grab my breast but she just laid her hand flat on my stomach. I soon feel asleep in her arms.
Your POV You woke up. And felt someone in your arms and as you slowly open your eyes. You saw it was ms.Paulson you were a little shocked that you were in her bed. But you liked it. You slowly removed your hand from inside her shirt and let go of her waist and got up to go to the bathroom. What you have seen of her house it was really nice. Very simple design everything had a very light angelic feel to it. Most everything was white and gold. You walk into the bathroom and did what you had to do. As you walk into the room you see that Sarah was slowly waking up. Hey, ms. Paulson thank you for taking care of me. She looked at you up and down and said no problem sweetie. You walk over to the bed and sat on the corner and said ms. Paulson I'm sorry if I was really touchy last night it just when I have some one to hold on to I feel safe. The feeling of bare skin on my hand makes me calm down. A tear rolls down your face. Ms. Paulson I'm sorry I don't mean to put my problems on you. "Sweetheart I don't mind and when we're out of school just call me Sarah. Know what is going on." Sarah hand got up and wrapped her arms around me I put my hand on her bare stomach and stated to tell her what was going on at home and that my mom was an alcoholic and my dad was abuseing me. "She looked at me and sweetheart I'm so sorry now one should have to go through that ever." I hugged her even tighter and she just let me cry for a little bit . I looked at the clock and said we are going to be late for school Sarah. So we got up and I told her i had nothing to wear she hand me these clothes
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It was simple and cute and she called a cab to pick us up because we left are cars at the club. The ride to the club was very quiet as of the fact that i cried all of my makeup off a knew she could she the bruise on my face. We got to the club and got out of the cab she hugged me one more time and crazed me cheek and said see you at school sweetie i didn't really want to leave her but I had to drive my own car to school she kissed my forehead and I said thank you for everything Sarah. We parted way and drove to school. My first class was Sarah class so I knew I would see her again. But I had to go home first because I didn't tell my parents that I was going to be out all night.
