Forbidden Love (Student/ Teacher)

Hey this is my first story on here, i got my insperation from the perfect summer had to end some time. i hope you like it. (: and that it's not too much like hers. :P xx

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Chapter One;

I was standing in front of my wardrobe in my underwear, trying to find something decent to wear for my first day back at school; I was finally sixteen and couldn't wait to start sixth form. I have shoulder length dark blonde hair that was currently curled and hazel eyes and I'm quite short for my age. I sighed tugging on one of my curls. I finally picked out a black blouse and a purple pencil skirt with a thick black and gold belt with my dolly shoes.

I got dressed, grabbed my bag, scarf and my ,purple backed INQ, phone off my bed and started dialling my best friend, Alice's number and put my phone to my ear.

"Frankie, hey!" Alice called down the phone to me.

"Hey Alice, I've just got ready, I am just setting out to yours now. I will be there in about five minutes, see you in a bit." I informed her

"Okay see yah in a tick." she called and hung up.

I tossed my phone into my bag a wrapped my scarf around my neck as I skipped downstairs, grabbed a piece of toast off my older brother, Dan's plate and headed for the door.

"Oii Frankie get your own toast!" Dan called after me.

"Sorry, can't I'm going to meet Alice" I shouted over my shoulder as I headed for the door.

                I got to Alice's and she was sitting on her garden wall waiting for me. As I got to her garden gate she jumped off the wall, pulled her skirt down a little, then hugged me screaming down my ear with excitement, Alice is the complete opposite to me ; she has dark brown hair and eyes and she is quite tall. About as tall as most of the boys,. We began walking up the west side hill to school when Alice looked at me,

"So, do you will meet the one - the love of your life this year?" She chirped

"I wish..." I sighed

The possibility was pretty slim but I still couldn't help daydreaming about an attractive guy sweeping me off my feet and making my like perfect. I giggled at how silly I was being, that was never going to happen with any of the boys at West Side High School. I snapped out of my silly little daydream just in time for us to reach the school buildings, Alice and I were greeted by our friends Adam who as short light brown hair and light green eyes, Lucy who is a typical pretty blonde, Matt who has longish messy brown hair and blue eyes he is quite protective of us girls too, Will who is rather attractive with his blonde hair and blue eyes like a typical high school heart throb and Joe who has dark black hair and dark eyes, he is the quiet one. We all hugged each other and exchanged stories about our summers; everyone seemed to have had fun.  Lucy turned to me,

"Have you heard about the new drama teacher?" She asked practically drooling

"I totally forgot that we were having a new drama teacher because Mr Edwards left. What is he-?"

Matt interrupted me "oh gosh Lucy, don't start that again" he tutted, turning to me "all the girls seem to be obsessed with Mr Riley. He seems like a cool teacher but I don't see why all the girls are swooning over him" Matt sighed.

Lucy opened her mouth to retaliate but she stopped and gazed right behind matt with her mouth still hanging open slightly. As though he knew we were talking about him, a totally gorgeous man came round the corner. He could have only have been about twenty two, there was no doubt about it he was Mr Riley. I understood exactly why all the girls were 'swooning' over him, as matt put it; he was beautiful in a rough looking way. He had dark blonde hair that fell messily over his forehead just about his eyes which were a dark green colour; they seemed to meet mine as I looked into them turning my legs to jelly. My eyes continued down towards his mouth which looked perfect, his lips were a dark pink and looked so smooth and soft. I continued further down to his chest, he clearly worked out I noticed as his black shirt clung to his toned body. I took a slow intake of breath and watched him as he walked into the classroom.