I walked into class this morning on edge. With the shit going on with Hannah and Kas to the shit going on with my family and the shit going on with me and Miss Callaghan. Crying my eyes out over dumb ass shit from being so frustrated. Today is gonna be awful. Good thing I had her beautiful face to calm me down.
English moved slowly, with small laughing spurts here and there. She is a really fun teacher compared to Australians. We had to write a letter to the person we admire the most. So, I wrote to Miss Callaghan.
Dear Miss Callaghan,
I love the way your eyes make me smile. I love the way you laugh brings me happiness. Your generous personality makes me flutter with all of the best emotions. When we talk to eachother, I feel my soul beginning to bond with yours and it feel so good. We only spent a small time together, but I still feel like we are soulmates. Who knows, maybe we are.
Forever yours,
J.S.I turned it in blushing wayyy too hard to function. And I'm sure it doesn't help that on the back I drew a wolf with a rose in its mouth.
Class ends and after extra circular things I leave, walking through the halls getting lost in my thoughts.
Miss Callaghan is nothing like Hannah. She has feelings unlike Hannah. I'm also positive she wouldn't kill half of my family then rape me and expect sorry to fix it all. Hannah has hurt me too many times. I met her back before I started school. She is a few years older then me so she was already in school. After she came home though, we would run through the woods together, her in her vampire form and me in my wolf form. When I was a small girl, I was always told never to trust a full blood vampire. With Hannah though, I always felt like I could trust her. Her flawless cheekbones, the piercing eyes and the bouncy red hair. She is so beautiful. I would watch her pale, smooth skin shine in the sunlight as she ran so elegantly. Her eyes would sparkle as her smile sparkled as well. The craziest thing though, I always felt invinci-. My thought were cut off by a sound. I quickly realize I was already out of school and a car was bolting towards me. I tried bolting out of the way but it was too late. The car hits me and I lay limp in the street. I hear shouting and her angelic voice fills my head. "Quick call 911!" Miss Callaghan shouts, holding my head in her lap. "Come on...Jenny come on stay with me..." is the last thing I hear before passing out.
(AN: Sorry it's kinda short and very all over the place at first. I needed to write. Also cliffhanger haha)
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Forever Yours
Teen FictionJoin 18 year-old Jenica Stevens in this story of heartbreak, love, and journey. Jenica is new to East Pineville Highschool in Jacksonville, Florida, USA. It's there she meets, the also new teacher, Miss Callaghan, the 12th grade English teacher. Wil...