Can i be with him?**editing**

Chapter 1

*A/N This book is undergoing major construction so please be patient. I started this in 2013 and I'm determined to finish it this year (2022)*
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Monica's POV

Rumor has it there is a new history teacher at our school this year and he is "abnormally attractive". I am about to find out just how attractive he is as I walk down the hall towards his classroom. Taking a deep breath, I step into his classroom and look around for a familiar face.

"Hey Monica! Over here", Keesha shouts from across the room. I smile wide when my eyes land on two of my best friend's. I walk across the room aiming for a seat between Erica and Keesha. My eyes first land on Erica's chestnut brown hair that is shining from the sun's reflection. Her green eyes with gold specks shine with excitement as she notices me walking towards them. I take in Keesha's silky black locks, her dark brown eyes dancing with eagerness.

Suddenly, the hair on the back of my neck stands up and my wolf stands full alert. Have you ever felt like you were being watched? It's this eerie feeling that creeps down your spine and you become painfully aware of everything around you. I survey the room but everyone is happily chatting amongst themselves.

I try to shake the feeling off and set my binder down on the desk I've claimed as mine. I greet my friends with the usual, "Hey bitches!".

"Hey to you too! What do you think this new teacher looks like?" Keesha asks ,wiggling her eyebrows.

"I've heard he's tall, dark and handsome", Erica pitches in.

"Ooh, the perfect combination! I wonder how old he is?" I ask curiously.

I survey the room one more time to see what is causing me to go full alert. My eyes lock with what I would call Mr. tall, dark, and handsome. The air drifts through his dark curls causing them to shift and move as he walks in the room. The entire room shifts their attention to the walking adonis making his way to the front of the classroom. His midnight blue eyes hold my gaze and my breath hitches in my throat. He looks to be 6' 4, broad shoulders, and has a well built chest. He has to be an alpha.

'Yes!' My wolf, Ally, shouts, prancing excitedly in my mind.

'What?' I reply wondering why she is so excited.

'It's finally happening!" She yipps happily in my mind.

'Mind telling me what's going on?' I ask more determined to get an answer out of her.

"Monica? Where did you go?" Erica demands smacking my arm. My eyes snap away from his striking gaze and I realize everyone is watching our exchange. I can't deny that I was just checking out our new teacher but was I delusional to think he was checking me out as well? My mind blanks unsure what to say.

"Umm did i just witness that?" Keesha asks, making me blush. The bell rings, preventing me from responding.

"Good morning class, My name is Zachary Futia but please call me Mr. Futia. I am teaching HistoryD this year. I expect every student to be on time. Absolutely no tardiness will be tolerated. I also expect every student to pay attention and turn all assignments in on time. I do not accept late work. We will have a short quiz every Friday to ensure you are understanding the material. This is your final year of highschool and I don't want to be the reason you don't graduate. If you work with me, I will work with you. I don't have anything planned as it is the first day of school. So talk amongst yourselves for the rest of the period and tomorrow we will introduce ourselves." His voice is like velvet as he introduces himself. I watch as he writes his name on the board, his muscles bulging from beneath his shirt.