Teachers pet [wlw]

24

Arabella PoV:

Vanessa had already left by the time I had woken up. I'm guessing grace had woken her up and she carried me to my bed considering I was no longer in the sofa.

Despite her absence I felt that wherever I went she was always with me. She had become a big part of my life and the best.

Even through the hard times she was always there for me and for that I would forever appreciate her.

I just hope that one day I will be there for her just like she is for me.

A loud groan escapes my mouth as I check the time in my phone. 7:30

I had an hour to get ready and I looked and felt like shit.

Carelessly I picked out a jumper and some trousers and somnambulantly got dressed preparing myself for whatever the day could bring. 

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As I walked through the corridors before third period a sudden burst of excitement hit me. I was going to see my girlfriend. Despite the fact she was my teacher and fifteen years older than me I didn't really see anything wrong with the situation.

If you ask me, I'm living the dream.

There she was—wearing a burgundy jump suit and a black cardigan. Her hair was in a messy bun and she looked absolutely stunning.

As I walked past her, purposefully repressing my dying obsession with the woman, her scent usurped all of my senses and intoxicated my thoughts.

I made my way to my seat where the boys were already seated—great. As she followed me the pigs looked her up and down, practically eye fucking her.

I wanted to scream at them for looking at what's mine but I didn't want to create another scene.

"Can someone please run to the printer for me?" Her voice was sweet but stern as she asked for help.

My hand instantly flew in the air.

"Thank you miss palmer, they should be printing right now"

"Okay miss" I looked in her eyes as I stood up. The wink she gave to me almost made me weak to my knees.

"Teachers pet" one of the boys whispered as I walked past.

If I'm honest I didn't really take that as an insult. Nor when they called me a nerd of lame. I took it as a compliment.

I knew that my dedication would pay off but their arrogance would get them nowhere other than in a hospital at nineteen when they find out they got their cheerleader girlfriend pregnant.

As I got closer to the printing room I heard talking. Deciding that I didn't want to interrupt there conversation, I stopped and waited for the laughter to fade completely.

I recognised that voice. It was mr.Hughes I didn't know who the other man was but knowing it was him made me intrigued.

"She's so hot" a whisper, but I could still make out what it was.