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Strangelove - Depeche Mode

A/N IMPORTANT!
I am not sure how this will turn out, because the lyrics alone show a toxic relationship. I will try to abstain from toxicity, but if I go anywhere near that, I would like to be informed. Thank you and I hope you enjoy it!

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There'll be days, When I'll stray, I may appear to be, Constantly out of reach, I give in to sin, Because I like to practice what I preach, I'm not trying to say, I'll have it all my way, I'm always willing to learn, When you've got something to teach, And I'll make it all worthwhile, I'll make your heart smile

Elle's POV

My fifth month since I broke up with my ex. My fourth attempt to not give in to my ex's begs to return to him. My third year since I got my degree in teaching. My second week in the new city, away from my Spanish hometown. My first day at my new work.

Other than that, I actually have a pretty nice life. I stand outside the school, as if waiting for something to happen. I have taken multiple deep breaths, but they have helped in nothing. I clench my jaw and take a step forward. Step after step, I get inside the school.

"Good morning." I hear a woman's voice. I turn towards the voice and see a beautiful woman with pink afro hair. "Good morning." I greet her, getting some courage. She walks towards me. "Are you the new professor?" She asks me. "Yeah. Elle, nice to meet you." I give her my hand. "Isla." She shakes my hand.

"You must want the schedule, right?" She asks and I nod. "You can go wait in the teacher's lounge and I will print it out and give it to you." She tells me. "Oh, thank you so much." I tell her. "No problem girl." She replies and walks away.

I go inside the teacher's lounge and sit on the first chair I see. Soon, a black haired man walks in. His face is completely emotionless when he comes towards me. I bite the inner side of my cheek nervously as he looks at me.

Adam's POV

I walk inside the teacher's lounge, prepared for another boring day at work. As if I wasn't already mad that we returned to school, I find someone sitting on my chair. I walk over to her. I nod her to get up and go somewhere else. She quickly gets up and looking at the ground sits at another chair, further away from me. I sit on my chair and take a book from my case.

Elle's POV

The man starts reading his book, while I am busy looking at my feet. Was that his chair? How was I supposed to know?

The door opens and Isla walks in. "Ah, Elle, I see you met Adam. Here is your schedule." She says and hands it to me. "Thank you Isla." I reply and get the sheet she gave me. She leaves and I get up too. "I better get going. It was nice to meet you, Adam." I say and leave.

Two weeks later

I have been around every classroom to inform about the new intellectual programm. I have saved Adam's classroom for last. Lately, I am simping a bit for him, but it's not like I can help it. He has black curls and he wears glasses. That's only when he reads, but still. Most of the time, he reads murder novels. He is taller than me and you can say that he is muscular. The only drawback, is that we don't really talk. I mean he doesn't talk to almost anyone.

I knock on the door and after I hear a 'come in', I walk inside.

Adam's POV