I was dreading walking into that hell hole I call school. I mean, I know I only have one more year here but it's still so uneventful here.
"Y/N! Wait up!" A girl from behind me yelled. I'd know that voice anywhere. It's one of my best friends, Lauren.
I turned to see her slowly strutting towards me. She pulled me in a huge hug and smiled, "I guess puberty finally started to like you over the summer."
"Shut up, Jauregui." I playfully pushed her away from me.
"I will not 'shut up'. You look hot. I guess I should've stayed here during summer to get some of that help instead of going to softball camp." She wriggled her eyebrows at me.
A girl walked up behind me and put her hands over my eyes to whisper into my ear, "Aye baby girl."
I pulled her hands off my eyes and looked to see it was Normani with Ally standing close beside her.
I wrapped them both into a huge hug. "I missed you guys!"
"We missed you, too. In fact, we almost didn't recognize you, girl. We saw Lauren smile and that's how we knew it had to be you because no one else makes her all smiley." Normani laughed."That is so not true. There are plenty people that make me happy. For instance, you two dorks make me smile. Plus, another dork but she hasn't made it here yet." Lauren pursed her lips.
"Camila? Where is she?" I asked confused.
"If you would've actually been around the squad this summer you'd know." Normani joked.
I groaned, "I'm sorry my family decided to take me to Paris and Australia for summer. I have such terrible parents." My sarcasm was obvious.
"You're so full of bullshit. By the way, did you get some good Australian dicking? I heard you randomly met the Janoskians at the beach one day." Normani smirked at me.
"Gross. I mean they were all really attractive but no. I'm not really into that. " I admitted as I pushed my hair to one side of my head and started to trek to my locker.
"That? What do you mean?" Ally asked trailing behind me with the other girls beside her.
"She means that she's gay now." Lauren smirked leaning against the lockers beside me.
"What?!" Normani excitingly asked.
I mouthed the words 'shut up' to the tall Cuban beside me, then turned to Normani.
"She's crazy. Don't listen to her. How about we move on and answer my question about Camila. Where is she?"
"No, I wanna talk about this. Camila is in Cuba visiting some family. That's all. She'll be back in a few days. Yada yada yada. I want to talk about you being gay." Normani said pulling her black bag strap back on her shoulder.
"Oh my god, it's not that big of a deal. I've always been this way, I just never really shared it to anyone. Well, I told Lauren but she can't keep a secret to save her life. Plus, I'm not completely gay. I'm still willing to date guys." I replied winking at Lo.
"She slept with a girl." Lauren blurted out with a small giggle.
Both Normani and Ally gasped then smiled at each other, "Who was she? What was she like? When was this?" Ally asked excitingly.
"Oh my God. 20 questions, really?" I said in an aggravated tone. I closed my locker and started to walk towards my first class. "I'll tell you all about it at lunch. It's way too early in the morning to start going into details."
I stopped by the doorway and smirked to look back at the other three girls.
"Fine we'll talk about it then, and I'm so happy we all have Mrs. Gonzales together." Normani smiled walking into the half empty class room to see our teacher hasn't even showed up yet. "I can't stand to learn about English so early in the day while a grumpy, short, old lady teaches me."
We all took our seats beside each other and Ally spoke up, "Mrs. Gonzales retired. I heard we're getting a younger teacher."
"Oo maybe this one will be like Ezra from Pretty Little Liars. If so, I call dibs." Mani laughed.
"Please. If Ezra walks through those doors, I'm calling dibs." Lauren retorted.
"It's on, Jauregui. We are gonna battle to the death for Mr. Fitz." Normani smiled waving her arms like a Karate master.
The late bell rang and kids hurried to cram in and take the leftover seats. It only took 3 minutes for the new teacher to finally arrive with a black gucci bag. She was really tall, with blonde dyed hair laced on her shoulders. Her shirt was buttoned up to the top, and the pencil skirt was so tight that you could see the small definitions of her perfect ass. I was mentally calling dibs, I mean if I even had a shot.
Something about her body from behind was so similar. Like Deja Vu. She turned to the board and wrote down her name while talking. "Hello class. I'm your new English teacher and my name is..." She started etching on the board with beautiful handwriting. "Ms. Hansen."
When she turned around my eyes locked with hers and I froze completely.
It can't be. No, this isn't happening.
I whispered to myself, "Oh shit." I could tell she remembered me too as her expression changed to being shocked. She noticed she was acting weird and continued her introduction.
"What? Are you in love?" Lauren joked nudging my side.
I couldn't respond. I couldn't take my eyes off of the lady in the front of the classroom.
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I fucked my English teacher.
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A/N:
I like Dinah a lot. She's my poly princess.
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The Woman at the Bar ➳ Dinah Jane
FanfictionYou are a high school senior that's pretty unenthusiastic that you have to go back for this last year. School isn't really your thing. You hate it. In fact, you're the farthest thing from a teachers pet. You're a teacher's worst nightmare. That's be...