Love can be cruel- Student x teacher

Lilith Thistle- chapter 1

Lilith Thistle was a pretty reserved girl, she had a few friends that she held dear but really spent most of her time alone.

She was sweet and kind to everyone, helping everyone she possibly could and smiling all the time.

She was the epitome of a good person.

Lilith went to a pretty big university in London, Cambridge if you've ever heard of it? A prestige school that taught all sorts of subjects, including what she was currently studying.

Music.

She decided to be a musician from a very young age, spending all of her childhood taking singing lessons and guitar lessons.

Despite all this she was unfortunately too afraid to share her talents with the world, too shy to share how beautiful her voice really was.

Even her own music teacher hardly knew what she sounded like, she spent most of her time playing the guitar in lessons.

Her alarm loomed in the background of her head as she rolled around in discomfort, sweat beading on her forehead.

Shooting upward her eyes opened rapidly, looking around and realising she was safe in her bedroom. Peeling her covers off of her frail body and crawling out of bed, placing her feet gently on the floor and standing up.

Turning her shimmering blue eyes to her mirror, she stared at her appearance.

She had beautiful pale skin with small freckles littering her cheeks, light blonde hair that stopped just above her ass. A bouncy fringe with a lot of volume rested on her forehead and her lips were a pretty pink colour.

Her legs were pretty short, leaving her to be around 5'4 feet tall. Her shoulders were broad and her chest size was far from shy, rounding in any clothes she wore.

She was a beautiful young girl, 19 years old to be exact. Any man would be a fool to not like her in some sort of romantic situation, any woman would be a fool to not fall jealous of her pure gracefulness.

Treading lightly to her wardrobe and skimming her thin fingers through her clothes, picking out a thin green shirt that left nothing to the perverted imagination. Light blue skinny jeans that flared at the rim, white converse with red laces and some cute butterfly hair clips that sat nicely in her hair.

Quickly brushing her teeth and grinning into her bathroom mirror, her pearly whites flashing right back at her.

Jogging over to her grey rucksack with all her school supplies, throwing it over her shoulder. Grabbing her guitar and gripping it tightly in her small hand, unplugging her phone and checking the time.

"Shit I'm going to be late! Mr Nikoli is going to kill me..!"

She dramatically said into the air, rushing out of her door and shutting it behind her. Her short legs carrying all of her weight to the bus stop.

She watched in dismay as her bus drove away, the next one wouldn't be for another 30 minutes. She had one option and that was to start running, she sprinted as fast as she could down the street.

She paused to take a deep inhale of breath, that was until she noticed an all black car slow down behind her. It was sleek and looked expensive, either way she was not getting kidnapped today.

Continuing her run all while trying to ignore the car that was most definitely following her, pulling up to her side and slowly rolling down its window.

"Go away!! I don't want to go with you creep!!"

Lilith yelled at the stranger, until her jaw dropped and a loud gasp rung out into the drivers ears.

"Are you stupid? Why are you running to school? Get in."

Her music teacher, Mr Nikoli, said snakily to her with a deep brooding frown.

Her eyebrows furrowed in shame as she slowly walked to the other side of his car, opening the door and gently shutting it as to not make a scene.

Mr Nikoli stepped on the pedal and the car was off, for such a strict man you wouldn't expect him to be such a reckless driver. Especially with a car as expensive as his.

"Sorry sir, I didn't realise it was you.." she mumbled under her breath, avoiding looking at him in an attempt to keep any sort of sanity that she had.

"If I hadn't have picked you up you would've been an hour late to my lesson, that's a lot of god damn time wasted."

"I know, sorry.." she mumbled, trying not to bring up the fact that he himself was going to be late to his own lesson.

They sat in uncomfortable silence, she bounced her leg up and down uncontrollably in an attempt to hide her nerves. Clearly it wasn't working.

"Stop that, imbecile." He spat harshly, his gleaming eyes staring daggers into hers as he quickly looked to her before looking swiftly back at the road.

Immediately she stopped, not wanting to piss him off anymore than she probably already had. Running her warm hand through her hair and looking out the window, the serenity of everything moving past keeping her calm.

Slowly but surely the university came into view, Mr Nikoli pulled into the teacher driveway and stopped the car. Taking his keys out and sitting quietly.

Neither of them got out, causing the man to groan and roll his eyes.

"Do you want us to be seen going in together, imagine the rumours that would spiral? Get out my damn car." He growled deeply at her, not bothering to look in her direction as she clambered away.

Quickly shutting his door and grabbing her guitar, rushing to her class in an attempt to escape her music teachers wrath. Knowing that in just a few moments they would meet again in his very classroom.

Sighing solemnly to herself she quickly plastered on a smile and swung open the doors to her school.

Shooting a shimmering smile to anyone and everyone.

Attempting to forget about the interaction she just had.