Your My Best Friend

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6 years later
I wake up to my alarm with Morgan in my arms. I look at her still asleep so I kiss the top of her, and it causes her to stir "5 more minutes" she grounds and berries her head in to my chest. I get up and pick her up bridal style and she grounds "now Ms. Dickenson  it is your first day of school you don't want to be late" I says as I set her down in the bathroom. "Your lucky your cute Mr. Hanson" she says as she walks towards the shower. I smirk "you know I can help wash your back" I say. She turns and looks at me "now if we do that we will both be late" she says "well your no fun" I says. She walks up to me and raps her arms around my neck and I put my hand on her waste. "We can celebrate later" she whispers in my ear then kiss me on the cheek "you know now it's going to be really hard to teach after that" I say she just laughs. I walk in to the kitchen and make us some coffee. As I'm doing that I here a whistle " love me a handsome man making coffee in the morning" she says hair still wet and towel raped around her "dang it woman you love to tease me don't you" I say. "Yes I do" she says grabbing her cup and going to the bathroom to finish getting ready.

I'm in my class room "ok remember to register for the email reminders, and do the lab safety worksheet. If you don't you will not be able to do any labs" I say as my class walks out. I sit at my desk and sigh. I grab my phone and I'm about to call Morgan but I hear the door open. I look and see her standing there with takeout. "Hey what are you doing here?" I say getting up, grabbing the bag from her, and kissing her cheek. "I thought I would surprise you"she says walking towards my desk. Sitting down I look at her and know something rouge. "What's up?" I ask "nothing" she looks away her tell that something is rough. "What really wrong" I say pulling her in to my arms. She sighs "a couple of teachers said the new teacher is always the first to get cut. And I think they heat me" she says. She looks up and looks lol she on the verge of tears. "Do your kids like you?" I ask "yes I think so" "do you love your job?" "More then any thing" "then why worry what they say. You are going to be the best fourth grade teacher ever" I say. "Thank you" she says hugging me tater. "Your welcome. Now let's eat before you need to get back" "your my best friend Josh"