Chris's POV
"Really" I said astonished.
"Yeah we can hang out and you can teach me more art stuff. I mean Mr.Brown-"
"Call me Chris Ally I hate when people call me Mr.brown.
"Ok fine Chris" she said with a little giggle.
"So what time should I come over?"
"Well I love alone so six probably then we can order take-out and chill"
"Sounds good to me"
"Good" she said as the bell rang.
"Let me get your number before you leave"
"Okay"she said writing it down and handing it to me.
"Thanks" I said smiling at her.
"Don't be late ill text you my address then" she said kissing my cheek and leaving.
"I wouldn't"
"Bye Chris"
"Bye" I said sitting down at my desk.
Damn I'm going over to a students house to hang. That's not weird at all. Yeah right.
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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
