Its...the Helen Keller, but her nickname is Speden Keller. "She's beautiful..." Kristen exclaims in her mind, taking in the beauty of the pilgrim. Obviously, nobody notices her (because of an obvious reason.)
Suddenly, another voice alarms her. It sounds more mature. "God dammit, this girl doesn't know shit!" Turns out the mature voice is Mrs. Sullivan, the extra help teacher that mainly helps out Helen. "What do you even expect? She's handicapped, dude." See, she said that in her head because if she said it out loud Mrs. Sullivan would probably fuck her up. But back to the victorian beauty...
"God, she's definitely on the cream team." Her hormones are running rampant at the sight of the handicapped girl that constantly says Water, despite being in the middle of the Sahara Desert. But then, the mature voice of Mrs. Sullivan rings in her ears. "Mrs. Stewart, is there anything you need? Helen and I are currently busy." Mrs. Sullivan looks at Kristen's eyes but then downwards...her expression immediately deadpanned after seeing the wet spot on Kristen's crotch area.
It was fucking vile, but Mrs. Sullivan quickly regains her composure despite being disturbed by the moist stain. Kristen is snapped out of her thoughts and stutters. "N-No ma'am. I just heard a voice and went to investigate..." Kristen mutters, going into her shy uwu personality.
"...Alright, go to your class. You might want to change your pants too, lesbian." Mrs. Sullivan mutters that last part, hoping Kristen didn't hear it. She'd be bashed on the internet for that. "Alright. Tell Helen I said hi..." Kristen mumbles that, and turns around to go to her class for real this time. Mrs. Sullivan won't say shit to Helen.
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Handicapped Love (Helen Keller x Kristen Stewart)
FanfictionWho knew a sexy beautiful anorexic Bisexual could fall for the blind and deaf special ed pilgrim girl? Me. Because I wrote this. Read this or I will touch you inappropriately. ❤
