STUDENT X TEACHER
Maeve was a young blonde girl who had just switched schools. Mr. Noël was a geography teacher who had taken an interest in the girl. How would this work out? Does he do nothing? Does she do something?
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"We will be going over the globalization slides-" Suddenly, my teaching was interrupted by the door being opened. A pale, blonde, green- eyed girl barged in, bag in hand, and heavy breathing. Her golden locks were messily braided with navy ribbon bows on the ends, and one of her socks were higher up than the other. That last detail made me silently chuckle.
"I'm so," she set her bag down beside an empty desk right in front of mine. "Sorry." A pant escaped the girl's lips. "This is my first day here."
"Ah yes." I looked down at my roster. "You must be Maeve." I pull my glasses down and look at her for reassurance. She slightly nodded. Her face was small, and her eyes were doe- like. Plump lips, and a button nose. Light freckles scattered across her face. I don't know why, but she was different. It was like I wanted to push her up against the wall, and pull her hair ribbons out. Listening to her soft moans as I trail kisses down her neck.
"Mr. Noël?" I was quickly snapped out of my trance, turning to look at the brown- haired boy.
"Ah yes sorry," I didn't need to look down, but my pants were tight. This is wrong.
"Globalization. The growth of global economies, politics, and population." As I continued on with the lecture, I kept looking at Maeve, her white collared shirt was tight and see- through. Her baby pink bra made me go crazy. I couldn't help but stare. Her body was so amazing. I had never looked at a student like this, but now that I have, I realized how much more developed her body was in comparison to the other girls. Her plush thighs made her skirt ride up her waist, and if I was lucky enough, I could get a peek of her panties.
"Homogenization allows for developed countries to overpower." I had finished the globalization lecture and it was time for vocabulary.
"Can anyone tell me what Medical Geography is?" I looked around, hoping Maeve would know. Even though it was her first day, I wanted to hear her delicate voice again. Asher's arm shot straight up.
"Subfield of human geography that studies disease spread." Maeve quickly jots in her notebook with a pink pen.
"Very good."
"Alright theres only 1 minute left of class so i'd suggest you all start packing up." As everybody began leaving, Maeve starts walking closer to my desk with textbooks in her arms.
"Excuse me um," she clears her throat,"could you tell me where Mr. Hall's classroom is?"
"It's in the east building, to the right of the gym." I was about to look back down at my paper until she began speaking again.
"I know this may seem like a reach, but, would you be able to tutor me for the work that i've missed? It's just my mother is seriously strict," she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, "She doesn't want me being too behind." Her arm falls to the side. "if it's not a bother." A smile tugs at the sides of my mouth.
"Of course, just email me and we can set up a meeting. Would it be at your house, the library, or?"
"I'd have to see. Well thank you, have a nice day." She waves to me goodbye and I respond with a wave.
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Hello! I promise the future chapters wont be this short! This is just an introduction :) -Anastasia