Michelle's POV/after Dance practise When I got home I had dinner and walked into my bedroom and sat down at a desk that I had and I got out my drawing book. I started to draw a picture of my friends and Mr Jackson. But I was hugging Mr Jackson and the rest were just in the background just standing there smiling. Then I thought to myself "why did I draw me and Mr Jackson hugging? His my teacher". Now I'm just confused. I stopped drawing an went to bed.
I woke up, got ready and left for school. When I got there I started to think about that drawing of me and my teacher. I'm still not sure why I drew that.
Later in class I noticed I was staring at him. I didn't even realise I was until someone was calling my name. It was one of my friends trying to ask me something. They asked me "what are you staring at?" I said "nothing" they said "you were staring at something, tell me" I eventually said " I was staring at Mr Jackson" and I started to blush. She said "what? Why were you staring at him... do you like him?" I was so embarrassed by her question. I started to think, do I? Maybe I do. I told her "I think I do, you better not tell anyone or I will kill you!! I'm so embarrassed an confused about it. How and why did this happen?" I don't know but you can't just turn your feelings off, you have to do something about it." "I know but I don't know what I'm going to do but I CAN'T tell him!"
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Michael Jackson as my High School teacher (completed)
FanfictionHi,My names Michelle and I'm in year 11,i am 17 this year and I have two friends Taylor and James they've been my bestest friends since kindergarten. When I wake up for school I wake up happy as anything I have this feeling that something awesome is...