Chapter 2: Unspeakable Thoughts

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Y/n's POV
As I admire her taking in every detail I can she catches me looking. Ms.Romanoff says "What's that look for?" I snap out of my thoughts and blush a bit while I say "Oh nothing sorry for staring" I say hurriedly as I make my way to my seat.

I find my best friend, Olivia and sit by. "Hey y/n why do you look so flustered?" I look up at her and say "Well the new teacher spotted me eyeing her." I say as I feel the same redness spread across my face like before in embarrassment. She says "Oooooo someone has a crushhhhh." While she pokes at my shoulder. I say "Shut up someone might hear you." She says " You aren't denying it so I'm right and you know it." She says with a smirk on her face. I roll my eyes "Whatever, I don't have a chance anyways and I have a girlfriend remember?" I say bit annoyed. She says "But it's just a crush, so Ava has nothing to be worried about." I say "True, anyways you look great."

Oliva's look:

Oliva's outfit:

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Oliva's outfit:

She gives me a bright smile "you too babes

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She gives me a bright smile "you too babes." I say "Thanks." I turn my head back to the Ms.Romanoff as she clears her throat. The room goes quite once they see that she's waiting for them to stop with their conversations. We make eye contact for a short period of time but then I look away, after I had a weird start at meeting her. She starts to write her name on the board that says "Ms.Romanoff" after she is done writing.

She then says "Hello students I am Ms.Romanoff and I will be your new criminal justice teacher. I may be new but that does not mean I will be pushed around by any of you. I am here to teach all of you my way. If you don't like it my way, then that's just to bad. I will be strict and I will be hard on all of you. I'm expecting nothing less than perfect if your work is not perfect I'll have a private talk with you. If you mess around in my class you will be taken out of my class immediately with punishments because I'm not here to mess around and I expect you to not mess around either. Is that understood?"

Everyone nods I know that they are as intimated and maybe scared by her as much as me. "One more thing we must do before we start the lecture is introduce each other. We will say our names then say something interesting you would like the class to know or you can saw why you are in this class. Let's start with you." She points to the girl on the beginning of the let side. Students continue to introduce themselves one by one.

I start to grow a bit nervous and my thought take over. I start to overthink. I say in my head what if they look at me weird, what if they make fun of something I say. All the what ifs run through my mind.

I snap out of it when I hear Olivias voice speak. "Hi I'm Oliva and I am here because I want to make the unheard voices heard and bring them justice the best I possibly can." Ms.Romanoff says "Thank you for sharing." Then her eyes meet mine. My hearts starts pounding in my chest. I say "h-hi I'm y/n and I am here to ch-change the world by fighting for peoples rights a-and I am fascinated with law." As I say that I avoid her eyes and stutter from the thought of all eyes on me.

Ms.Romanoff says "Thank you y/n for sharing and you have a beautiful name."She says that with a warm smile and eyes that sparkle at me. I blush at her comment. She then turns to the next student.

After everyone is done introducing themselves she gets everyone's attention so she can continue with her class. She then starts her lecture. I pay as much attention I can although it is hard to as I keep thinking about my teacher in unspeakable ways.

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A/N
Here's another chapter another one will come out on some time after Thursday. I will try to make 3-5 chapters every week.

-L

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