Love..
Is that what you call it?
I was just a young girl who only had books to stuff her nose in..
Boys didn't want me till now.. My body grown to all the curves my face looks more of an adult. But my age changes it. I'm sixteen years old, My birthday would be a long time from here.. It's October 31, I'm a Scorpio. I'm in love with music and literature.. Enough about me. Warning- This has smut, cursing, drama. But vote and comment! Enjoy~💓Day 1. New school year and slight crush.
It was 6:00am I was driving in my car to school. It was my first day in senior year. Little bit later I get there as my phone buzzed softly as I pulled it from my bag and answered it. "Hello?" I say while walking in the schools parking lot. "Ros! We got the gig!" My bestie Heavyn yelled in my ear. "Really?!" I yelled out as I did people gave me weird looks. I just ignored them while smiling brightly. "Yes, Really! It's tonight!" She yelled back. "Okay I'll see you there." I say happily. "See you soon too." She ended the call. I placed my phone in my bag. Two minutes later I get my schedule for this school year. The bell rings, telling me it's time to get to class. I walk and find my first class. I sit in the back as always, but when I do walk there I get wolf whistles from every guy. I shook my head feeling disgusted by how these boys act. I sit in the back getting ready to work and take notes. "Okay children! Silent!" Oh boy.. It's gonna be a long day am I right? I thought. Later on it was third period and I had music. I walk there holding my paperwork. So long..I can hear my feet tapping on the floor.. I thought weirdly. The door was opened to see a red head wearing a orange long sleeve shirt, he was a tad short, but sure did rock glasses. He looked at me with a gentle smile. "Hello, you must be Ms. H." I smiled softly as he held his hand out for a friendly shake. I take it shaking it too. "You sit on the right side in the back Next to Ms. G please." "Yes, sir.." I nodded. His eyes froze on me as if I killied someone. He whispered softly. "Pull your skirt down please.." I look behind me to see the skirt was hitched up to see my ass. I squeaked pulling it down saying a quick sorry and it won't happen again. I ran to my friend heavyn. I sat down as my chubby ass made a small slap noise. "Jesus Christ!" I yelled softly. "What?" Heavyn asked looking at me. "The teacher has seen half of my ass because of this skirt is short as fuck!" I whisper out to her. "Why couldn't you wear something else then?" She asks stupidly. "I don't think you remember that you kind of told me to!" I said as the door was suddenly closed. "Alright kids we are going to learn about each other." He says softly, while standing in front of the class. My cheeks still burn from earlier. I ignored his eyes. "Ms. H, please stand up and tell 2 things about yourself." He says acting he doesn't remember anything earlier. "Um! I'm Roslyn H, likes to sing and write books. And I hope we can all be friends!" I yelled out while standing up quickly while my cheeks were bright red. "Next time pay attention Ms. H, sit your bottom down." I sit down, looking down. I softly snooze..
I felt two hands shoving me. "I don't wanna.." "Get up Ms.H." a British accent yells out at me. I get up quickly seeing heavyn giggling at me, everyone stares at me. Mr. Sheeran smirks at me. But it vanished from his face. "If I'm that boring you can enjoy time with me in detention. Now go wake yourself up and come back." He says angrily pointing at the door. I leave taking the bathroom pass then walking out. "Why is he so mean to me?" I huff pushing my hair backwards to keep it out of my face. I walk in the bathroom. I walk to sink as my hands get in the cold water then splashing it on my face. I grab a paper towel and wipe my face dry. After I was done, I walk back to class. The bell rings loudly telling us time to go. I groan loudly running in my heels. Every one walks out as well heavyn walks out with her bag and mine. "Here sleepy head. Did you enjoy dreaming Mr. Sheeran?" She says smirking. "Shut up!" My cheeks blush darkly taking my bag. Mr. Sheeran was beside us looking at us in a surprised then walking quickly away with paperwork. "You said that in front of him damn it!" I was so nervous. "Oh he doesn't care! Your hot! Who wouldn't want you girl!" "Ugh stop reading those fan fiction of you and the name who shall not be named!" I waved goodbye walking away. I get to my class...
Later on ╮(╯▽╰)╭
It was time for detention. I huff walking to Mr. Sheeran's class. When I get there he sits with his orange sweater sleeves pushed up to see his elbows. So handsome. I think softly but shaking my head. "M-Mr. Sheeran I'm here!" I say softly. He looks up and smiles. "Alright sit down in a chair and write those sentences on the wall.
I won't sleep in class. (10x)
I won't ignore the new dress code. (5x)
I sit down and grab some paper and a pencil then started to write the sentences. Little bit later I see shoes in front of my desk. "Ms. H, May I ask why we're you and Ms.G talking about me?" I gulped as my cheeks lightly burned pink. My head was down. "W-well it's because your such a good teacher! That's why!" I fail at lying. I could feel him not believing me. I felt fingers under my chin raising my face to look up at him. "Oh really? If I'm such a good teacher why we're you sleeping then?" My whole body was burning by his fingers. My head was full of 'actively involved' with him in it. "Well... I was tired! I'm so so sorry it won't happen. His face goes to my ear breathing in it. "Times up baby girl." He says sexually. He backs up waving bye then walking to his desk. I get up scribbling my number to contact me for homework (sufferers) then left. My whole body wobbled. I walk to see heavyn waving at me. "Hey baby girl! Let's go get ready!" She yells Baby Girl... "Okay!" I yell. I looked back seeing the teacher whom I might like. I waved goodbye to him. His face had a thigh clench smirk. I blushed turning away running to heavyn taking my car keys out so we can go to "Mudbloods" (reference guys..😅)..
End part one

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Baby Girl | Ed Sheeran
RomantizmHe , was older than me.. I was just sixteen.. but I fell in love with him.. My music teacher.. I say things I ment and that's why I'm here.. holding his hands and wearing all white about saying I do.