I hadn't been really paying attention in my classes last year so I decided to work hard this year. I need to get my dream University. My life hasn't been perfect, I don't think It would ever be. My father was abusive and very violent, I could be covered in cuts and bruises. My mom, left him. Well went on the run with my brother Josh and I.
My mom remarried. My step-dad is more of a dad to me than, my biological father so I call him dad. My mom had a miscarriage a few years ago. She hasn't been the same ever since. She went into a depression, she began to drink. She became an alcoholic, drink changes my mom, she becomes abusive and violent with drink in her system. She took her rage out on me a couple of times.One time she nearly broke my arm, but my brother or dad doesn't know. I didn't tell them because she never seems to remember what she does when she's drunk, which makes me feel sorry for her.
For the first time in ages, she is sober, but the question is when will that end? I am pretty confident for someone who has been beaten since I was three. I fight for things I love. I have been knocked down so far, but I am fighter and bounce back up.
Monday morning, I am in front of the mirror getting ready for school. I brush my wavy, long chocolate brown hair it gracefully falls down to my shoulders and encircles my diamond-shaped face. My slightly arched chestnut brown eyebrows highlights my face. I put my make up on. I wore dark Smokey eye make -up. It went well with my emerald green eyes. I put on my black skinny jeans and my leather jacket. I wore my black all-star converse.
Back to school, it's great to be back. It is my last year in school, senior year. Yes! As I was entering the school building I can hear everyone chatting, catching up from the summer. It was a nice sunny day out, not a cloud in sight, a lovely blue sky. I feel this year is going to be better. It was nice to see my friends again. It was nice to see my best friend Emily Black.
Emily is about the exact height as me 5.3 feet, she has dark brown hair, it's so dark it looks almost black. I love her brown eyes they're so cute. Emily and I have been friends since we were kids. Emily and I stood by each other through the though times.
We went to tutorial; there my teacher gave me this year's timetable. I wonder what teachers I have this year. Second day back, we had classes, Oh joy, seriously we are only back. By the last class I was really tired that I can pass out. We have a new biology teacher. Great I hope he's not as bad as last year's.
As we entered the class room I stopped... OMG this teacher is damn good looking. I love his brown spiky hair, his aquamarine blue eyes and his perfect teeth. He has muscular looking torso. Man he looks in shape for a teacher. I love his smooth heart shaped face. He was very young looking, about time we get some younger teachers around here! He dressed very smart; he dressed in a shirt and tie. Is he trying to impress the queen? Hello you are a teacher, not the president. But he still looked pretty cute.
I sat beside Emily. He stood in front of the class and introduced himself; he said "I am Mr Westley" and then wrote his name on the board. He went around asking all of us our names. Then it came around to me "Erin Roberts" I said anxiously. He repeated my name like so he can remember it or something. Damn his voice is sexy.
Emily and I are like those sisters best friends. We are the cool kids. We are the rebels. In Chemistry class Emily asked me for a rubber so I leaned back on my chair to grab my school bag, whatever way leaned back on my chair. My chair flipped. Flat on my back I went. I had the whole class laughing. It was kind of funny. I got back up laughing and Mrs Walsh Looked confused, like she didn't know what to be like.
We are back about two months back now; I am flunking biology. I failed two biology tests; I am not good at biology. At my parent teacher meeting Mr Westley Told my dad I failed two biology tests. He already knew that, but Mr Westley offered to help me after school.
Yeah please don't say something like that to my father because he'll make me. Of course he tells me "Mr Westley offered to give up his time 'to help you after school, so and ask him to stay back after school." Yeah blah blah.
Oh this shall be awkward staying back alone with him. I asked Mr Westley can I stay back after school with some day for extra help. He said next Tuesday 25th of November. Oh gosh next Tuesday, It's going to be weird. I don't know I was feeling very nervous and anxious about the thought of being alone in a class room with the new hot teacher.
It came to next Tuesday, after school I went to Mr Westley's room he told me to take a seat and he'll be right with me, he's just just getting a glass of water. I sat down at random table in his class room then he came in and told me to sit there, pointing at the table. So I moved.
"What do you need help on? "
"I need help on that last biology test I failed." He gets a copy of the test plant reproduction.
We started to go through the test, when we finished the first page of the test. We went through the rest of the test, it wasn't that bad. A lot made more sense. I was there over two hours wow time flew by.
As I was getting off the bus from school, it was raining. I didn't care I was in a good mood. Walking up the steep hill home I was listening to a song called 'bug' by lower than Atlantis, my favourite band at the moment. I was somehow thinking of Mr Wesley. What, I cannot be falling for my biology teacher, especially him. He is a teacher. I cannot have him that's forbidden love. Yeah he is good looking and all, but I just cannot be fancying him, it's just wrong.
I did not tell anyone about this just yet. I think I am just a little crazy maybe it's because I spent time with him that's all. The next day we had double biology, so we are in the lab. I sat at the back of the lab, Emily sat beside me. I tried to not look at Mr Wesley for the class. Until he asks me a question, damn, um what do I do?" Eh I don't answer" I said looking down at my book. As soon as the bell went for break I hurried out of class.
Emily began to think something was up. She began to question me. Would you just leave it. Of course Emily never leaves anything. Then she came to the conclusion that I like Mr Wesley. When I told her I don't not like Mr Wesley she knew I was lying, I can't lie. That's why I don't lie, also because you get nowhere in life by lying. So I told her I think I might be starting to have feelings for Mr Wesley she laughed and said "I knew it".
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Forbidden Love (Student/Teacher relationship)
Teen FictionThere is the difference between reality and dreams. There's that one question everyone asks is there such thing of love? Does it last forever? Erin Roberts is a normal teenage girl. She likes to break the rules now and again and go a little wild. E...