I Slept With My Teacher

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After a little while, I tell bitch to follow me to the parking garage so I can get their car seats.

This stupid cunt didn't even protest against me taking her kids with me! Then again she's always pawning them off on me or my other siblings that she barely knows every chance she gets. (siblings from my mom). Even when I lived with my sperm donor. Enough to where they call me momma if that says how much she does it. They call me that so much I don't even protest anymore when they call me 'momma or mommy'. I consider them mine and not my siblings.

Anyway, I get their car seats in my car, and I go to my dads and pack them some clothes, diapers, necessities. When I get home, I get them fed, bathed, and ready for bed.

Side note: they were eating like they haven't ate in days and that broke my heart. My little sister kept asking for more. Which I gave her more, but I told her to slow down because I didn't want her to get sick on me and that there was plenty more. 

I let them sleep in my bed with me. When morning comes around I get up and make them some breakfast, and let them eat as much as they want, you know within reason.

My sister gets up and tells me that she has a dr appointment and that my nephew does too. I just said ok I'll take them with me so that way you're not overwhelmed.

I get them ready, and get them strapped in their child seats and made my way to the school.

With my brother on my hip, and my little sister holding my hand, I go to the front office and my principal gestures me to her office.

(You should've seen the looks I was getting, they weren't nice. You can tell me and my siblings are related, and I then realized the other students thought they were mine.)

I told the main principal what was going on, (there were 3) and that I'll be absent for a little while. She then sends a email to my teachers, (not going in depth about what's going on, just that I'll be absent for a little while) and for them to have some assignments ready for me, that I'll be coming by and pick them up.

I went by my first class and my math teacher and other females in the room just let out a high pitched drawn out 'Awww!'. She taught calculus to all grades 9th-12th. She reaches for my brother and takes him. My little brother starts immediately reaching back for me and starts crying 'momma'!

My teacher felt bad and handed him back to me, he clings to me and rests his head on my shoulder, and my little sister has a a death grip on my leg.

She gets my work ready and one of the girls told me that I have beautiful children. I just said 'Thank you' because it's no one's business why I have my siblings with me. Or why they call me momma. I then hear a male student do a fake cough saying 'slut.' My teacher quickly scolded him and made him apologize. She hands me my work, and my little sister says, "mommy I wanna that". I ask her, "promise you won't drop it?" She said yea and I make my way to my next class.

I wait for my teacher to get my work together. (by the way, what is it with girls/women and the high pitched 'aww' when they see small children?)

She is about to hand it to me and my little sister says "Mommy I'm hungry." I ask my teacher to reach in the diaper bag and pull out a snack and she tears it open and hands it to her. Before she takes her snack she hands me the papers she was holding.

She's normally well mannered, but she doesn't say thank you since she's a stranger to her. I immediately kindly correct her. "What do you say?" She says "thank you." I tell her thank you.

I grab my new assignments and head out. I go to the cunt teachers class and she hands me my work, and apologizes for her behavior yesterday. I just walk out.

Finally I make it to Mr. Dawson's class room, my little brother is asleep and my arm is getting tired and feeling heavy. I set my assignments in his desk and maneuver him to where he's in both my arms.

(Of course we're being professional.)

One of his students that I have a different class with (an elective class), offered to help me get everything to my car. I told her it's fine, but she looked at Mr. Dawson and said. "She has her hands full, is it ok if I help her out" He asked her if her work was done, and she nodded. She looked surprised when he agreed. She grabbed the diaper bag and my assignments as I started to walk out, apparently she reached for her phone because I heard him sternly say. "Leave your phone. I only agreed to let you help."

She followed me to my car and I carefully put my brother in his seat and strapped him in. I put the seat back to its normal position and told Kelsey just to put the diaper bag and my assignments in the front seat. Kelsey breaks the silence as I walk around and pull the lever to let my sister get in her seat. "I hope everything is ok.." I just stood up straight and harshly told her to just say what her and others are really thinking. Her face is red, but she tells me, "I was just going to that you're a strong independent woman, and that you shouldn't worry about what other people think or say." I kinda felt bad being harsh to her, so I apologized and told her that I was just under a lot of stress. She accepted my apology, I started my car and she started heading back through the schools main entrance. I was waiting for my cars ac to get cold before I shut my door, so I called my boss, and asked her if she needed me to come in later. She said no and that everything fine, and she'll see me that weekend. I then called my sister and talked to her about getting emergency temporary custody of our younger siblings. (She hates our stepmom and despises our dad as well (he use to beat her when he was drunk when she was younger.)) She said that we should, and that she'll go back to work early and find a babysitter until she gets off work.

I head to the courthouse and go where they directed me and explain to an attorney and some others that dealt with juvenile cases.

Please tell me if this is too much detail, I don't want to bore anyone.

After a short time, I get home and my sister says she and my nephew are going to stay the night with dude from the bar. I just nod and tell her to meet me at the courthouse the next day so I can file for emergency custody.

She said ok, and leaves. I start working on my assignments, but feel like I can't get anything done. After a few hours I called Ben, (it was a few hours after school was released) and asked if I could come over, that I need some help so I can do my assignments. He said yea, and I got my siblings and myself ready, loaded up and went to his house.