"A New Music Teacher" David Bowie fanfiction. *ON HOLD AND UNDER SLIGHT EDITING*

What....the hell.

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*two weeks later*
*David's POV*

I walk into the school early. Class starts at 9.30..it's only 8.30 now.
I set my bag in a classroom and take out some music tests that I have to mark.
I begin marking Leon's test.
He did pretty well, 78 out of 100.
Dylan didn't do so good..he's gonna have to retake this test.
Julie did amazing..98 out of 100.
I continue scraping on pages with my red pen, until I see a page with Kelvins name scrawled in messy handwriting at the top.
I mark his page like I would any other student, leaving red crosses where he made many mistakes.
I leave his final mark at the end of the two-page test.
23 out of 100.
I finish faster than I intended, because the clock reads 8.50am.
I gather up everything from the table and stuff them back into a folder. I'll have to find some way to amuse myself before class starts.
The school kitchen is completely empty. Normally it's filled with teenagers fighting over who gets to make a cup of tea or coffee first.
In this mornings case, it's me.

The cup of coffee I made never tasted so bland. I make a disgusted face and put down the cup.
The clock strikes 9am and the kitchen door opens, frightening me for a moment before I see Julie's face peek in the door. My face lights up at the sight of her.
"What are you doing here so early? You're normally in five minutes before class starts." I laugh and she puts her bag down on a chair.
"I got an early bus..Helen had a dentist appointment so I had to get up earlier. I'm too exhausted."
She yawns and puts her hands on my shoulders and gives me a quick kiss.

"There's gonna be people arriving in here soon, baby. We shouldn't kiss in here. Anyone could walk in."

"I know honey..I miss your kiss when I go home every evening. I just turned 17..we only have a year to go."

I can't help but grin from ear to ear.

"One more year baby."

We chat for a few more minutes before a few students and teachers begin to pile into the small building, I look at the schedule for the day which states that I have only four classes to teach today. I run my hand through my short but extremely bright hair, pushing the loose strands away from my eyes.
Kelvin doesn't seem to be in today, which is definitely one of the reasons I'm in a good mood.

*Julie's POV*

My first class of English went surprisingly well, finishing "The Great Gatsby" is an accomplishment. I really loved the book, and it's definitely now one of my favorites.

Staring at the class schedule, I make my way downstairs to music class.
With the hottest teacher I've ever laid eyes on.
I push the door open and sit in front of David, I just stare at him..not saying a word.
He makes a confused face.
"What? Is there something on my face?"
He puts his hand up to his mouth and I burst into laughter.
"There's nothing on your face! You just look cute, so I wanted to stare at you for a minute."

A smirk appears on his lips.
"Why thank you, you don't look so bad yourself. But we need to get to work, I want to start by giving you back your test. Here."
He hands me the test which I very surprisingly got 98% on. Wow.

"David, I didn't open a book for this test, I'm so surprised!"

He smiles wide and looks up at me.
"Julie, you have more potential than you think. You're incredibly bright, and I think you underestimate yourself.
You may be bored of what I'm talking about during class, but you're taking it in. It's showing in your work. Well done....baby."

I grin from ear to ear, and put my test back in my bag. Helen will be so happy to see it.
We continue with our class, and once it's finished, I start packing up my things with David still in the classroom, I notice a folder sticking out of my bag. I take it out, I haven't seen it before.
I look at David.
"Is this yours?"
His head shakes. "Nope. What's in it? Maybe it belongs to another student."

I open it and take out its contents.
Staring with complete shock and horror on my face, as I scan through everything.

David looks puzzled.
"What is it, Julie?"

"It's pictures David..!"

"Pictures of what?"

"Of us!!!"