My Sexy Teacher, A Forbidden Love Story | Completed

Chapter 37, The End.

Song: Haze by Amber Run

I really wanted to thank you all for reading my book and sticking with it. I never knew that this many people would ever read my stories (I know it doesn't seem like a lot but it is to me). So thank you. Let's get into the end. Love you all <3

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Rose's POV

I woke up to knocking in my college dorm room, wearing my Mizzou University sweatshirt.

"Oh my dear, get up. We need to get to class." He said in a sing-song voice, outside of the door. I had the tiniest room in the whole entire building and got it to myself because of my "mental health". I don't know but my mom's new boyfriend pulled some strings.

"Shut up!" I yelled. I'm not a morning person. He laughed and opened the door to come wake me up. I always forget to lock my door because I'm safe.

"Come on, we need to go to class." He told me so sweetly with his husky morning voice. He gave me a kiss and I kissed back.

"Okay, okay. I'm up." I say laughing and sat up. I put on my black, high-top converse on. He smiles and looks at me while I get ready.

"Can you not stare at me while I'm getting undressed to get dressed?" I look at him with a disapproving look.

"Come on it's not like I've never seen you naked." He winks at me. I shake my head. I put some jeans on and kept the same black Mizzou sweatshirt on.

"Okay let's go," I say and we walk out of my dorm room. The class we had was calculus with Professor Smith. Not Ashton Smith, it's a different Smith, luckily.

Drew and I walk to our class and take our seats. I take out my laptop and get ready to take notes. He takes my hand and I smile.

"You're so adorable," Drew whispers to me. I smile and look at him.

"Right back at ya." I wink and laugh. Professor Smith walks in with a serious face, as usual. Professor Smith is pretty old but has very nice silver-like hair. He's slim and has such a booming voice.

"Hello, class. Today I have someone to introduce you to. He is interested in becoming a professor himself and he is going to help teach today. He is my son and gym teacher right now-

"No, no, no."

-let me introduce you to Ashton Smith."

My heart dropped. I looked at Ashton walking in with a smile on his face and my jaw drops. Drew squeezes my hand and tries to comfort me by moving his thumb in circles on my hand.

"No... This can't be happening. No. Drew, tell me this isn't real." I whisper under my breath, barely able to speak, "Why the fuck is he always where I am?"

Ashton immediately sees me. I nuzzle my face into the crook of Drew's neck.

"Shh, Rose. It'll be okay." Drew rubs my back and whispers into my ear. I can feel Ashton's eyes staring at me. I sit back up and look directly at Ashton. He's staring right at me with the face of guilt and the eyes of heartbreak.

"Okay people, let's get on with the class." Professor Smith shouts.

The class started and Ashton taught some kind of math shit. I couldn't focus.

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I walk out of the class when it ended, not looking back. I can't do this. Drew is right behind me, following my exact footsteps.

"ROSE! WAIT!" I hear Ashton's voice say. He's sprinting up the stairs to get to me. I dash through the doors and cover my mouth from screaming.