corey (bwwm teacher-student)

hello fellow readers!!! this is my first real story 😊I've rewritten it and so for those who read this, i really hope you like it!!!!

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falling for him was like a drug addict chasing drugs. I couldn't deny he was absolutely wrong for me, lord knows he was. but in my heart I needed him, I desired him, I was nothing without him.

my name is I'yana Robinson, I'm seventeen years old, 5'6, your average African American girl in high school ( junior of course). I have medium length short jet black hair with ebony tips. usually you'll see me wearing weave, like now. I have single braids that flow down pass my shoulders. most people find me attractive but I could care less, only because I'm not one for foolishness and nonsense. I want more in life rather than your average typical goofball. I wat something more, i want someone more. someone who's serious, funny and determined. not trying to sound all picky and whatnot, but truth be told, that's kinda hard to find if you feel me.................................

Anyways, entering third period algebra 2, I notice I'm the first one there. usually I'm the fourth to last but I brush it off and take my seat which is all the way in the back of the class. sitting down I take out my headphones and Samsung galaxy 4 and start to listen to pills n potions by nicki minaj. just as a few minutes pass by I hear the tardy bell ring and notice that I'm still the only one in the class.

I began to wonder where they all could be, cause I know good and well they better not be pulling no prank on me like they did last time when they all jumped out the cabinets and behind the desks trying to scare me. what I tell you that shit was not funny, I was gonna bounce on some ass that day and tare shit up.

but before I could think about the subject anymore, a tall, medium sized, well built, very handsome, lightskined man walks right on in.

looking at his head then making my way downwards, I notice his hair is all neatly parted back, by from what I'm assuming is gel, because its sorta spiked up and has a nice shine to it. not to mention his nice fancy suit that he's wearing which is very bold and daring to my eyes, but not compared to his golden face. and yes he has the face of an angle. and his jawline, ohh, just absolutely perfect and chiseled to a T. I so would be lying if i didn't say that this man had me feeling some type of way right now.

"why, hello there," the guy says snapping me out of my gaze with his deep masculine voice.

"huh? oh, hi?" I sorta ask still stuck in a daze."so, where is everyone at?" I manage to get out in a shaky voice.

but before he even answers my question, he calmly makes his way over to Ms.Riders desk (my teacher of course)and slowly sits down while watching me. looking at the desk I noticed that all of her things are gone. I don't know why I managed not to see that before. I guess it wasn't all that important to me, whatever. brushing it off, I look back at the guy who then speaks again.