Her life! GxG! Intersex!

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Abigail POV

The bell rings signaling that lunch is over. Abigail says her goodbyes to her friends and heads to her next class.

Abigail nervously walked into the classroom, her stomach fluttering with butterflies. She had heard so much about the new music teacher, Ms. Smith. She was looking forward to learning from the attractive young teacher, but she was also a little intimidated.

When Ms. Smith walked into the room, Abigail was taken aback by her presence. She was a tall, statuesque woman with beautiful, long black hair. Her skin was the color of milk chocolate, and her eyes sparkled like stars. Abigail knew that this was going to be an amazing experience.

Ms. Smith welcomed everyone to her class and began to explain the curriculum. She talked about the importance of music in our lives and the different genres they would be exploring. Abigail was immediately drawn in by her enthusiasm and passion for music.

Abigail was amazed at how quickly Ms. Smith was able to break down the music and teach it in an easy to understand way. She was also surprised at how much fun the class was. Ms. Smith had a lighthearted approach to teaching that made learning enjoyable.

At the end of the class, Abigail felt more confident in her musical abilities. She had found a teacher that would not only provide her with the skills she needed to become a better musician, but also a teacher who made learning music fun.

The bells rings signaling the end of the school day. Abigail grabs her things and walks towards the door, before she could make it out the door Ms.Smith calls her name. Everyone one else leaves and it is just her and Ms. Smith.

Abigail walks back towards her desk.

'Yes ma'am'

'Just call me Ms.Smith the word ma'am makes me feel old' Emma says with a small laugh.

'Yes Ms. Smith'

Abigail gets lost in her thoughts looking at Ms.Smith. Her laugh is like music to my ears and she has the most beautiful smile I have ever seen. If I could hear that laugh everyday I would be the happiest person in the world.

Abigail couldn't help but let eyes travel down her body taking in every curve. If only she knew what I would do to her if I ever got the chance.

Ms. smith clears her throat and snaps Abigail back to reality.

Abigail's cheeks get a hit of red realizing she is caught checking out her teacher.

'My eyes are up here Abigail' says Ms. smith with a smirk.

'I'm sorry Ms. Smith'

'It's fine Abigail just don't let it happen again' say Ms.Smith.

Abigail just looks at her at a list of words.

'On another note I will see you in class tomorrow Abigail' says Ms. Smith

Abigail looks at her a little embarrassed and says.
'Yes ma'am I mean Ms.Smith' and hurry's out of her class room.

Abigail was buzzing with excitement and a little embarrassment as she left the class. She couldn't believe that she had found a teacher that could inspire her the way Ms. Smith did. Abigail knew that she was going to enjoy learning from Ms. Smith for many classes to come.

Emma POV

'Abigail can you stay after for a second' she calls out

'Yes ma'am says Abigail

'Just call me Ms.Smith the word ma'am makes me feel old' Emma says with a small laugh.

'Yes Ms. Smith' says Abigail

I look up to see Abigail checking me out. I watched as her eyes traveled my whole body. While I enjoyed the attention I could not cross that line. I am her teacher and I just started teaching at that. I pull myself back into reality and clear my throat to get her attention.

'My eyes are up here Abigail' says Ms. smith with a smirk.

'I'm sorry Ms. Smith' says Abigail with her head down

She looks so cute when she is embarrassed and flustered. If only she wasn't my student.

'It's fine Abigail just don't let it happen again' say Ms.Smith.

'On another note I will see you in class tomorrow Abigail' says Ms. Smith

She just looks at me like a little puppy dog that just got in trouble. 'Yes ma'am I mean Ms.Smith' she says and hurries out of my class room.

All I can do is shake my head at how cute and innocent she is.

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Emma stepped out of the school, a wave of contentment washing over her. She had just finished her first day of teaching music at the high school and it had been more successful than she ever could have imagined. She had been nervous to start, but the students were so enthusiastic and eager to learn that it had been a joy to teach them.

As she made her way to her car, she felt a sense of excitement. Today marked the beginning of her new life, as she had just moved into a new house. Emma had been living in her parents' house for the past few years, and it was time for her to move out and start living on her own.

The walk to her car was filled with anticipation, as she couldn't wait to get to her new house. She had decorated it in her own style, and was eager to relax and enjoy the space.

When she arrived at her new home, Emma was filled with a sense of pride. She was finally doing something for herself, and it felt amazing. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, feeling a wave of comfort wash over her.

The apartment was exactly how she had left it that morning. She looked around in awe at all the little touches she had added, and a smile crept onto her face. This was her space, and she was so excited to start a new life here.

Emma grabbed a snack from the kitchen and settled into the couch. She turned on the TV and let out a contented sigh. This was her new home, and she couldn't wait to make it truly feel like it.