Married To My Teacher

Chapter 1

A/N ok so this is my second story here on wattpad. So enjoy.
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*Trianna POV*

I sat in my hotel room with my best friends Megan and Ann-Marie. Megan was doing my make up while Ann-Marie was picking out an outfit for me tonight.

The three of us were all in grade 12, we were straight A students with the ocassional B. Megan, Ann-Marie and I were all 18, to celebrate my birthday we were going to a club, we all had fake IDs, who said good girls couldnt have fun?

"Ok, lets go." Ann-Marie shouts as we leave our hotel room.

----The next morning----

I woke up with a killer head ache. "Morning." I heard a deep voice.

"Oh my god. Where am i? Who are you? Where are my friends?" I began to freak out.

"You are at my hotel room, just down the hall from your friends. I am Patrick. we met at the bar last night." He spoke. I quickly grabbed my clothes and ran out of the room.

"Oh my god." Ann-Marie shouts when i get to our room.

"How was Mr.Hottie?" Megan asked

"Uggh. I cant remember anything." I moan and fall on the bed.

"Well we have one more day here then we are back to school tomorrow." Ann-Marie tells us.

We spent the day shopping then drove home.

"See you tomorrow." I yelled as i ran up my driveway and inside.

"Hi mom. Hi dad. Its late so im going to bed." I ran to my room and locked my door. I quickly changed into my pjs. It was 11:00 pm when i finished an got into bed.

----the next morning---

My alarm clock woke me up at 7:30. I jumped out of bed and ran to my bathroom. Thank god i was the only child.

*Hey babe* i got a text from Patrick

We had been texting alot yesterday, after he came to our room and we talked i gave him my number. I learned he lived in the same small town as me, Beeton (A/N that is a real town in Ontario Canada, my grandparents live there and it is a small town!)

*hey what r u doing?* i responded as i curled my brown hair.

*getting ready for work. You?* he quickly texted back.

*just getting dressed. I gotta go out. Ttyl?<3* i quickly typed. Patrick didnt know i was in highschool. He thought i was 23.

*quick question, since we both live here in beeton, would you like to be my girlfriend?*

*lets meet up later and talk. Xx* i replied not wanting to say yes or no.

I put on a pair of skinny jeans and a tight black tank top. I grabbed a pair of ballet flats, my phone and purse then headed downstairs.

"Ann-Marie is outside with Megan." My mom told me.

"Thanks. See ya tonight." I threw on my shoes and ran out the door.

--10 minutes later--

"Did you hear there is a new english teacher?" Megan asked.

"Umm, no. Why?" I asked

"Well he is supposed to be HOT!" She giggled

We arrived at school and went our seperate ways. There was maybe 200 kids here. It was a small school. All the grade 10/11/12's found their friends as the grade 9's roamed the halls looking for the right class.

"Excuse me. Do you know were room 227 is?" A girl came and asked me.

"Go up those stairs and hang a left." I pointed beore she ran off.

The day went by quickly and it was now time for my english class. I met up with megan and we walked together. We sat in the 3rd row and waited for the teacher to show up.

Finially after 5 minures he did. I didnt notice him until he called for our attention.

"Good afternoon class. My name is Patrick Cole, but you may call me Mr.Cole. Seing a it is the first day, i will call your name, ask u a question, and u may ask me one. Lets begin. Megan Armstrong"

My jaw dropped when i heard his voice... Followed by his name. Patrick. My teacher. Oh. My. God. What have i done? I began to think of hundreds if senarios in my head.

"Here." Megans hand shot up.

"Alright Megan, what do you want to be after you graduate?"

"A hair stylist. Are you single?"

"No, i am in a relationship." He smiled causing me to grin. I quickly put my head down before he noticed me.

After going through the list he finially got to my name. "Trianna Termaine" he gasped after reading my name.

"H-h-here." I stuttered.

"Alright Trianna, how old are you?" He asked raising his eyebrow.

"18." I paused "do you believe in second chances?" I asked looking down.

"It all depends." He said coldley.

After class i tried to run out but Patrick caught me before i could run out.
"Ms.Termaine? Could i speak to you?" He asked.

"Meet you in the car. I will be quick." I tell megan before walking toward his desk.

He walked past me and shut the door.

"You said you were 23" he spoke.

"Im-im sorry." I began to tremble.

"Megan, this is wrong, i really like you, but this can lead to you getting expelled or me getting fired AND sent to jail." He forced me to look at him.

"Im so sorry." I began to sob. He pulled me in for a hug and pulled us away from the window. "Mr.Cole, i should go." I spoke trying to get out of his grasp.

"No, when its not class, and just us call me Patrick. I want us to work. Trianna i really like you. You are 18 so technically it is legal. We just have to hide from the school." He spoke holding my chin.

"I like you too." I tell him before he pulls me in for a kiss.

"I better let you go. Dont tell anyone." He warns.

"I promise." I kiss his cheek before leaving the classroom.

*i really do like you. Xx* i read the text before walking to the car.

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A/N okay, so here is chapter 1, i really hipe you like it cause i think im going to have fun writing this story.

Please read my other story "one tree hill you will always have us." I will post the next chapter after i see 15 people have read and i have 3+ likes. Thanks!