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Illegal, Chantelle! -Bad Education

Okay, I know a lot of people don't like these types of fanfics, but I do so please kindly leave this one if you're one of the people that don't like this sorta stuff. This is a teacherXstudent fic.

Chantelle Parsons was never one to shy away, she was bold courageous, and she put one one hell of an act. She didn't like being labelled the 'town slut' and she didn't even remotely like any of the guys that walked all over her like a door mat. No one had treated her with respect, like she was worth something, like she could do something with her life. Well, there was one person.

Alfie Wickers. Her history teacher.

He treated her like she could become something, become someone who wasn't used for sex and could actually turn her life into something for the better. But, with every act of kindness, slowly but surely, she fell in love with him. She flirted with him everyday, witty one-liners she always found occasion to use. He always turned her down. Obviously. 

Chantelle knew she didn't deserve Mr Wickers, with his kind heart he deserved someone better than her, after all, what could Chantelle give him? She was only fifteen, sixteen in a few weeks, she couldn't even drive legally yet. She sighed quietly, but Stephen still heard and look at her with concern, his best friend had been in this depressed state for a while, it only recently became majorly noticeable, and he swears she has became thinner. She was already tiny to begin with. 

She was about to raise her hand, to ask sir a question about the topic of today's upcoming class wars, but she never got the chance as Miss Gulliver came running through the door all red and flustered, she had a wide smile on her face although you could see the look of judgmental disapproval in her eyes as Alfie's eyes lit up and jumped to her side.

She doesn't deserve Mr Wicker's love either. 

If there is one thing Chantelle hated the most about the constant rejection (although he didn't know she meant it every time) and the pain of knowing she could never be with him, is watching him pine after a women who tosses him about like a rag doll. Giving him mixed signals, one minute she's into him and when he does something 'Alfie' she dumps him again and goes running off to an ex. 

They converse, it was short and Miss Gulliver storms off because Mr Wickers turned down her invitation to her book club. I don't see what she was making a big fuss over, she knew what an abomination Mr Wickers was at reading and completing a book, unless it has sex, death and/or gore. Does she not remember what happened last time, when he had to juggle Mitchell's leaving party, Mr Frazer's LARPing and her stupid book club? He read out what I said about in five years time thinking it was my summary of the book they were reading. 

 "Babes, come on, what's gotten into you recently?" Stephen asks her, seeing her eyes gloss over, a hint that she was about to start crying. 

"Nothing, Stephen. Drop it." She demanded quietly, not in the mood for his questioning and acting as if he was on Law and Order. He's already memorised the SVU introduction just in case she mingles with the bad crowd again and the police get involved. 

She was in a dilemma she knew she shouldn't be in, it's simple. She cannot date Mr Wickers. At all, he's her teacher, she's underage and it would be frowned upon by everyone. Including her mother, but she really had no say in this, it wasn't as if she had any standards anyway. 

A few weeks pass by and Chantelle had finally turned sixteen, but she wasn't jumping for joy, nor was she jumping for the pregnancy tests, she was jumping for a text book. She decided that it was time to make a life for herself that she knew she deserved. She started studying everything she was learning and more, she didn't spend an hour in the mirror in the mornings trying to hitch up her skirt to try and entice Mr Wickers; instead she threw on her school clothes, grabbed her bag and went.