Ally's POV
It's the first day of my twelve grade year. Well it the last period of the day and I have art in m room 61 with a new art teacher named Mr.Brown. I walked into the door to see a man in his early twenties sitting at his desk.
"Hello miss what's your name?" he asked standing up from his chair.
"Hi I'm Ally Smithson" I said.
"Okay take a seat anywhere, nice to meet you Ally" he said smiling.
"Okay nice meeting you too" I said sitting down.
The rest of the class showed up and the bell rang so we all took our seats. Mr.Brown made his way to the front of the classroom.
"Hello everybody I'm the new art teacher Mr. Brown today we are doing pottery" he said.
"Yay" I whispered to myself because for one I hate art class and too I hate pottery.
"Class get your materials and get to work" he said going back to his desk to sit down.
Ten minutes then twenty then thirty and I don't have shit done. The bell rang and I went to get up.
"Goodbye everyone, Ally can you stay back for a second." he said.
"Sure" I said getting my things and going back to his desk.
"I see you didn't do anything in class today"
"I tried but I stink at pottery"
"You realize that's what this whole art class for the whole year is about right?"
"Yes" I said looking down.
"Well then I guess next class I will help you okay?"
"Okay thanks Mr. Brown" I said walking out of his room to my locker.
I got my stuff and hurried home. Takis are callin my name.
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My Teacher Mr. Brown: A Chris Brown Fan Fiction
FanfictionWhen Ally sees her art teacher for the first time it's like true love. She isn't a popular girl but isn't a nerd. She is almost middle class in High School. She is 20 years old . Will this crush become the love of her life
