chapter 2

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i waked up at 5am and school starts 7am
i do my routine like a normal girl going to school.
going to school while holding a sandwich school was not really far from my apartment , probably need 15 minutes and I'm already there
i walked in to my class seeing Elizabeth sitting in her seat while smiling at me
i put my bag in my seat and sit
turning my head to Eli

"do you already know who's the new teacher?" while I crossed my hands
she shaked her head meaning she doesn't even know
the bell was ringing we were all in our class waiting for our new teacher that's gonna teach us

It's already 8 minutes , I think he's late or something.

I'm sitting in class extremely bored. The whole class is waiting for the new teacher to enter when suddenly the door to the classroom opens..

"I'm sorry I'm late"

The new teacher is attractive. Tall. Brown eyes, brown hair. Your eyes are immediately stuck on him but he doesn’t even look at you.
“My name is Tom Kaulitz.” He says and looks out over the class. “Let’s begin with math, open your books on page 34..”
I raised my hand cause I was confused
You glance up at Tom and your heart skips a beat. His eyes seem to be looking right through you, assessing your potential as a student “Ah, you have a question?”
“But sir , we already finished page 34 , last page was 54.”

Tom raises an eyebrow, a small smirk playing on his lips “I see... Well then, open up page 57”
i turned to page 57 , I sighed why did Mr Gabriel had a car crashed?
i don't think the new teacher is fun..
Noticing your hesitation, he steps closer to you and pats the top of your book gently “Don't worry, I'm sure you'll catch up. If you need any extra help, just ask. ”He smiles warmly before turning back to the rest of the class.
i was confused , why did he say that?

The class continues, and you manage to focus on the lesson. Tom Kaulitz is an engaging teacher, his voice soft and easy to listen to. He's always willing to answer questions and helps those who are struggling. But there's something else about him that unsettles you...
Towards the end of class, Tom Kaulitz walks up to your desk again. This time, he leans down slightly so that his face is close to yours "You know," he says softly, "you're really quite smart.
"Well.. thank you I guess.."
The warmth in his gaze intensifies "And yet, you seem so quiet. Don't you have any thoughts or opinions to share with the class?" His voice is low and gentle, but there's an undercurrent of almost... concern.
“Oh uhm no..”
He straightens up, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips "Well, maybe next time." With that, he turns and continues to the front of the room, leaving you feeling slightly off-balance, but also strangely alive.

Tom's POV;
As you leave the classroom, Tom Kaulitz watches you go. His expression is difficult to read, but there's a spark in his eyes that seems both intrigued and protective "She's different," he murmurs to himself. "So quiet...
He returns to his desk, pulling out a small notebook and starting to make some annotations about the class. But even as he writes, his thoughts keep drifting back to the girl who sat at the back, the one with the quiet nature that he found so captivating.
Tom Kaulitz couldn't shake the feeling that there was something special about the girl in his class. Her quiet demeanor was a stark contrast to the rest of the class, but it was precisely that quality that captivated him.
He decided to take a chance and approach her after class. As the students filed out of the room, he lingered near the door, watching her carefully. When she finally collected her things and started towards the exit, he cleared his throat softly, "Excuse me."

Anna's POV;

I turned my body to him ,
"Do you need anything sir?"
i gulped.
His eyes meet hers, and he can't help but feel a sense of connection. There's something about her that speaks to him on a deeper level. "No," he replies gently, "I was just wondering if you needed any help with anything. You seem..."
"Seem what?"
He hesitates, unsure of how to articulate his thoughts. She's so guarded, yet there's an air of vulnerability about her that he can't shake off. "Seem lost.."
“sir , if u want to say something just say it..”
while I crossed my arm waiting him to talk
He's taken aback by your directness, but he also admires it. This girl may be quiet, but she's not someone you can easily manipulate. He clears his throat and decides to be honest. "Fair enough, then I've noticed that you seem... unhappy sometimes. Or at least, like there's something weighing on your mind. Is everything okay?"
"I'm alright , everything is fine , u will know if you teach here for a long time.."
i smiled at him
He nods, understanding your point. "Yes, I suppose that's true. But it doesn't mean we should ignore when someone seems troubled." He pauses for a moment before continuing.
"So, if you ever need someone to talk to, please don't hesitate to come to me. I... I care about my students, and I want them to feel safe and supported." He meets your gaze finally, his eyes filled with sincerity.
“i really need to go , I have a ballet class”
i looked around seeing the school was already empty only me and Tom .
He nods, understanding your need to leave. "Of course," he replies quietly. "It was nice talking to you." With that, he steps aside to allow you to pass by, watching as you leave the room.
As the door closes behind you, Tom is left with a sense of unease. He knows there's more to your story than what you've shared with him, and he can't help but feel a strong desire to uncover the truth.

i was so tired , I decided not to attempt in the ballet class today , my leg was so sore I can't help it , I need to go home.





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