"The course of true love never did run smooth." ~ William Shakespeare
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Kailani Hummel, an innocent small-town genderfluid teenager, gets sucked into a world that seems like only they can navigate in an attempt to save everyone they love. Will Qu...
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After Santana and Brooke secretly complained to Principal Figgins regarding Mr. Schuester's questionable teaching methods, the man found himself in deep water with his unsecure teaching position. And, as he was trying to start a family with his fiance soon, Will Schuester knew there was only one way to secure his position.
Somehow the man needed to touch up on his Spanish speaking, which in his opinion, wasn't too horrible for a non-native speaking teacher.
It's not like he was the Spanish teacher or anything.
Will decided the best way to get better – and quick – in order to apply for the newly opened tenure position would be to enroll in the night school's short term classes, which were a little out of his comfort zone if he had to be completely honest.
"Señora Knight?" A woman a few chairs in front of him spoke up as her hand raised to get the young teacher's attention.
Turning around from where she was writing across the blackboard, the young woman smiled brightly towards her students, making sure not to spend too much time looking towards her targeted teacher in the back of the room.
"You can call me Bree." Brianna winked at the woman, letting her New York City accent hide a bit behind her Lopez tongue.
Thank you, Alma Lopez.
"Bree." The woman corrected herself, as a few of the males in the room mirrored Brianna's smile, watching her round the teacher's desk and smooth down her fitted dress with grace. "I am thrilled that Spanish has so many different ways to say 'to be', but right now what I need to do is to learn how to say 'Stop using my toilet' to my maid."
Brianna chuckled, forcing a smile towards the woman. She lowered down on the top of the desk, folding her hands on top of her knee with her legs crossed, observing the room's atmosphere.
"I was hoping you could tell me what the word gordita means." A man in the back of the room chimed in, blushing a bit when Brianna flashed him a sweet smile.
"I know we're all here for different reasons." Brianna shrugged, looking around the room once again.
She wasn't surprised in the slightest by the large number of perverted men sitting in the classroom. Most likely would make it worse if they knew she was turning nineteen...or maybe they would be ecstatic. However, that did make Brianna wonder if Vaughn and Brooke had been behaving themselves in this type of environment. She was sure Riley would spill all the gossip later when she revealed her secret position to her friends and baby sister.
