Student Teacher

Chapter 2

I hope that you all enjoy'd the intro and Chapter 1. This is Chapter 2, obviously. It's been a bit slow running and the plot might be a little lame sometimes but I hope that you guys enjoy it. The song is Steal Your Heart by Augustana. Also. VERY IMPORTANT: I AM WRITING FROM THIRD PERSON POV BIRDS EYE. So no more single POV's. Another thing: I am not posting Chapter 3 until this chapter gets 100 reads 5 votes and 5 comments. So get to work! The picture is of Mrs. Carrington a.k.a. Joan's mom.

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(Everyone's POV)

It as two weeks after Mr. Vanzanna left. Joan was pissed. Mr. V kept in contact through Facebook and Skype, but only to check in on Mr. De Luca. Mr. V told Joan that she had to keep helping Pietro until he thought that he was ready. And he wasn't. It had been two freaking weeks!!! Oh well. She had to keep helping him for a while. Keep seeing the gorgeous smile, those perfect abs, that amazing hair............ "Dammit Joan" she said to herself for the hundredth time that night. "Forget about it. He's a teacher." that was the two hundredth time that she told herself that.

"YOU CRAZY BITCH!!!!! WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?" her father was screaming at her mom for the gazillionth time that hour.

"BECAUSE IT'S TRUE YOU LAZY PIECE OF CRAP!!!!!" her mom shouted back at her dad. Joan had to smile her mom was freaking ladylike sometimes. She believed that curse words are "vulgar and overused and taken completely out of context." Ah well.

"I AM NOT A LAZY SACK I AM THE ONE THAT-" her dad abruptly stopped screaming at her mom. Joan heaved a sigh and stepped out of the shower. She decided to stay wrapped in her towel. Her mom was gonna call her to ask if she could get the vocal cord medicine and an ice pack to put on her dad's throat in five......... four........... three............. two...........

"JOAN!" her mother called from three stories down.

"Bingo." she muttered to herself. "Yes mom?" she yelled from her bedroom.

"Come here! NOW!"

"Yes mom." Joan heaved another sigh and, still wrapped in her towel, she went down the stairs that went from her attic bedroom to the living room.

"Your father threw his voice out again."

"I know mom. I could hear you upstairs. The stuff will be ready in two minutes." As Joan crushed up her dad's throat medicine and put it onto a slice of toast with grape jelly she looked out side her vast bay window and sighed.

"Here you go dad. Enjoy. Now both of you need to go to bed before you start cursing in sign language and you throw your voice out." said Joan pointing to her dad then her mom. "Got it?" she asked. They both nodded sullenly. As her dad finished eating his toast hm and her mom walked upstairs and went into their own private bedrooms.

Joan then quickly went upstairs to her rustically decorated attic bedroom, blow dried her hair, brushed out her hair, removed her contacts, washed her face again, put an sports bra on, then a hot pink tank top and pink leopard spot boy shorts as her pj's. She then sat down at her desktop and signed into skype.She smiled noticing that Loretta and Alexandra were on, even tho it was almost one in the morning. She then promptly video called both of them.

Alexandra picked up almost immediately. Nodding at Joan she turned off her webcam and went to get out of her fuzzy pink bathrobe and put on some pj's. Loretta took a bit longer. She awnsered looking groggy and upset.

"Joan its one in the morning. Why are you calling me, sorry US, now?" asked Loretta.

"Loretta, why do you think?" replied Joan.