Ambareen's PoVConsidering today is monday, i woke up from my fresh slumber and thanked God for showing me another day. I made my way towards the washroom and got dressed into casual work clothes after looking after my sanitary.
I head over to my dresser and start doing my makeup, oh fuck. I forgot that my husband is strict about makeup. With this sudden realization i put on my abaya along with niqab, and headed towards school in the school bus.Upon entering the school i immediately removed my abaya, headed towards the washroom and applied 80kgs worth of makeup. Ugh, finally i feel beautiful.
I then headed towards the staff room to arrange my stuff for the upcoming classes, and as soon as i was done, i headed to my classroom.
on my way to the classroom, i felt heavy glares being sent towards me. I look towards my rigut slightly to see a young student, who looks about 15, admiring me from afar. She had very strong and beautiful features. But i restricted myself from observing her features cause my ego said no.
I enjoyed every moment of her staring at me. It made me feel very pretty. Suddenly the young lady snapped out of her trance and left. I wish she stayed longer.
My day in the school passed by. Now it was the 5th period of biology is class 10-H, and i was their biology teacher. Tired from the day, i headed towards the class.
I entered and immediately got greeted with a good morning by all the students. I observed all the students and soon enough my eyes landed upon the young lady i had seen earlier, who was admiring me.
She indeed had alot of beautiful features, she was as elegant as me but i couldnt accept that fact. She somehow made me forget about my husband for a while. Woah there ambareen, shes a kid. But, does age really matter tho?————————————————————————
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