Forever Yours

Chapter 4. New Year, New Me.

(AN: This is in Miss Callaghan's view.)

Today marks the first day of the 2016-2017 school year. It's also my first day of being an English teacher. Not gonna lie, this is super nerve wracking. This is supposed to be an all-supernatural school. Meaning, only wolves, vampires, elementals, etc. can go here. I'm the only human teacher that I know of. Probably the only human in the whole school. Before I get too far in my thoughts, I should probably get ready for work. I slip on my black skinny jeans and a white top with a skull on it. It's a little low cut but I'm sure 17 and 18 year olds can control themselves. I hope.

I leave and hop into my matte black lambo and relax as I hear the engine roar to life. Nothing means more to me then my car. This is my baby. I drive to school as I listen to 'Scars To Your Beautiful' by Alessia Cara on blast. When I arrive, I see a girl running and walking up the stairs. Time just slows down immensly. I watch her beautiful brunette hair flow and glide in the air. I see her beautiful curves, nice and slim yet thick and hot. I watch her ass as she disappears behind huge jocks and preppy cheerleaders. What am I thinking!? She's a student! I should not be thinking like this! I shake my head and leave my car, locking it with a beep. I quickly run inside and make it to my classroom not being able to stop thinking about this girl.

I get my stuff out ready to begin role call when someone runs in closing the door and finding a seat. Ugh...late kids. When I begin role call I see a name I don't recognise. Jenica Stevens. Who's this? Curious, I say it aloud and I hear a raspy sensual voice ring through the classroom. I look up and see her. The very same girl from when I was parking my car. She's even more beautiful up close. Those green, enchanting eyes made me melt right then and there. I clear my throat and immediately begin teaching trying to get my mind off of her. It doesn't work at all.

I walk around the class, watching the students work, especially Jenica. I can tell she is getting lost in her thoughts so I walked up to her and bent down, making sure my cleavage were prominent. I asked her to tell the class about herself. She's very brave. She stood right up and began speaking in her thick accent. Her voice made me get lost and I just stood there in awe with the rest of the class. She finished speaking and I meant to ask her if she's excited for the school year but she cut me off with "Yes. I'm a lesbian." and she smiled. Good, she's gay. Stop thinking about her like that! Goddammit Anna! Stop thinking about your student in that godawful way! Ugh.

Being gay is hard.