Forbidden Love || Teacher x student WLW

New Year, Same Shit

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"Fuck, not this again."

I wander into my school, the prison like walls haunting my soul for yet another year of hell. I head to the reception for the first day, collect my new timetable, and groan. "Who the fuck Miss Adams?" I mutter to myself. She is the teacher of my first class, English literature.

I make my way up the stairs, dodging the frantic Year 7s as they hurry to class. I have seven minutes to spare, plenty of time to do a few more laps around the top floor before class actually starts.

I finish the last of my redbull and start my laps, but as I’m about to begin another one, a dry husky voice suddenly calls out, "Excuse me?" I spin around and see a middle-aged woman standing in the doorway. She's wearing black tailored trousers, a white shirt with a black tie, and a crisp blazer. Her dark eyeliner contrasts starkly with her bright blue eyes, and streaks of grey run through her jet-black hair. She looks like the epitome of authority, and her long, manicured fingers motion for me to come over.

I can't help feeling a twist in my stomach as I walk over to her. "Yes, Miss?" I manage to say, my mind racing. "You're in my class," she replies coolly, her eyes scanning me up and down. "Get in here. I won’t have you doing laps in the halls on the first day," she adds, her tone firm and brooking no argument.With a resigned sigh, I enter the classroom, my eyes darting around. The room is a disaster - rowdy students shouting and throwing things around. The only seat left is right at the front, directly in front of Miss Adams' desk. I try to hide my irritation as I slump into the seat knowing that I had been put in fucking bottom set again.