Teachers Pet (Chris Brown fan fiction)

Chapter 1

Marcielle's POV

Today is my first day at Howard High. I just got my schedule..... And well let's just say it's going to be a day of exploration. All I could see were huge guys and these petite girls. Well that tells me a lot of the people here are self-conscious..... Surprise, surprise. I got to my first class which was math, I'm happy I have it first so the torture can be done and over with at the beginning. After math I went to science, which just happens to be my favorite subject. I was attentive the whole class and was sad to go. 3rd block and lunch went by, my third block class was Language Arts which wasn't too bad, except for the fact we would start studying Shakespeare soon..... He is SOOO confusing! I like all of my classes, they are really cool with cool people in them. 4th block I went to cosmetology since I'm interested in hair and make-up. After leaving cosmetology class I studied my schedule and saw I had social studies next.

I searched for the room and nearly fainted when I walked into the doorway. There standing in front of me was the most beautiful person I had ever seen. He was caramel, big brown orbs for eyes that could have me staring for days. He looked well built, around 6 foot 1 with underlying muscles maybe? I don't know. Then he raised his arm and his sleeve flew up to show tattoos GALORE. He had the perfect white smile and everything about him had me in a trance. When he finally noticed me just staring in the doorway like an idiot, he and the rest of my class giggled. Blushing, I quickly wiped away the little bit of drool running down my chin and rushed to my seat.

Every time his voice rang my ears I melted in my seat. His voice was so velvet, rich and hypnotizing, I think I actually fell into a hypnotic trance. I saw him shirtless telling me " Marcie? Marcielle? Babyy?" Then he started walking towards me..... I said "yesss daddy?" and then I heard giggles. I then heard a harsh "Excuse me!" and quickly shot up. Everyone was staring at me and giggling. The teacher ( I was to obsessed with him to even notice his name) Mr. Brown, was bent down next to my desk and said

"Well hello there" he smirked. "What is your name?"

In a shaky voice I replied "M-Mar-Marcielle"

He replied " Well Marcielle It's nice to meet you. But we have one problem, you seemed to have dozed off in my class"

Those brown orbs sent me to a loss for words. I sat there speechless. As his eyes burned holes into mine, his gaze held me there and after what felt like an eternity, and he finally said

" See me after class"

My mind gave into dirty thoughts of what could happen after class! OHHHH the possibilities! For the rest of class he kept glancing at me every once in a while to make sure I stayed awake. I watched every movement he made. It seemed like his whole body moved in synchronized and planned steps, everything about him went over perfection. The bell rang for class to end and Mr. Brown shot me a look to signal for me to come up to his desk. I was literally trembling as I approached him. He closed the door and covered the window. He stepped up close to me so I could smell his cool minty breath against my skin. He wasn't to close but just close enough. When he started his sentence by saying my name I tingled all inside, I started to fantasize again until he started talking.

"Marcielle, what you did today was unacceptable and I don't want to see it happen again"

When he said that I instantly thought "Yeah Daddy that's right, I've been a bad bad girl, you should spank me" But I quickly snapped out of it when he asked me a question.

"Did you not get enough sleep last night or is my class just that boring?" he chuckled.

" Uh.. n-no" stop stuttering you idiot! " I mean I guess I j-just w-wasn't ready for social studies" I laughed fakely and put on a fake smile

" Ok Marcielle, I'll see you tomorrow. Have good rest of the day" he rested his hand on my shoulder then patted my back as I walked off. That sent tingles running all through my spine that were so strong I stumbled and all my books fell. A strong arm caught me and balanced me by placing their hand around my waist. I gasped as I saw it was Mr. Brown. He slowly pulled his arm from around me and helped me pick up my books. We both unconsciously reached for the same book and our hands met. His hand was SO WARM! We both pulled away as I blushed and he chuckled.

" Well here are the rest of your books have a good rest of the day Marcie" and winked at me and smiled.

I was literally floating on air as I left. Only my mother had called me Marcie, before she turned into a drug abuser when my dad left her. I have to live on my own now but my neighbors take good care of me and my cousin lives in the same apartment complex so I feel very safe. Plus the community was gated and highly protected, which means high rent, meaning I have a job. I work at the Wendy's up the street and I get good pay and free food so I am content. Snapping out of my thoughts I realized that I had only a few seconds to run to my next class which luckily was only a few doors down, I was sitting in my seat just as the bell rang. I feel this will be a very interesting and long school year.

A/N Hi guys! I just got inspired to write and it's going to be a mix match of many inspirational stories so please don't judge me. But vote comment and tell me what you think! I will try to update as much as possible but that might be hard considering I have two projects due next week have barely started on them lol >_< but please enjoy ! ^_^