TEACHER

Waking Up...

~Allys POV~

When I regained consciousness I was still on the bus. I sat up and looked out the window. We were flying down the road and in the distance I could see downtown Miami approaching. I looked around at the other kids on the bus. They all had their airpods in... rich bitches... Why weren't they paying attention to this beautiful scenery of the 305? I looked over to the driver. His bald shiny head glimmered in the miami sun like a freshly polished bowling ball. I quickly looked away, fearing that if I stared too long I would lose my sight. The bus soon came to a stop and kids began getting off. I followed behind them timidly, anxious to see what this new school would hold in store for me. "Thank you", I said to the driver as I got off the bus. He smiled and replied, "Anytime sweets - oh my gosh - I meant see ya." I laughed nervously before stepping onto the campus of my new highschool...

~Pitbulls POV~

After my embarrassing exchange with the new sexy student I quickly parked the bus. I parked that bitch in parallel and hopped off. After all, I had a class to teach! I loved teaching 12th grade Singing on top of being a bus driver. I loved the extra money and I also loved getting to interact with students every day. It was my passion <3. I polished my bald head with a rag as I headed into the school. I couldnt help but ponder if the new student would be in my class. The thought of getting to see her again excited me even though I knew it was wrong.. Ugh.. why do I have to be almost 50. Even though I knew I was old, I knew this body was young. I flexed my biceps and triceps and calves. I was irresistible and I knew it.

~Ally POV~

As the school day commenced I made new friends quickly. One of my new friends was named CJ. He was gay.  At lunch CJ filled me in on all the schools tea and told me about his crush on the hottest jock, Mike. 

"So yeah, Ive been trying to convert Mike for a while but he claims hes straight. I can tell though that he would want me.." CJ rolled his eyes, "Anyways what class do you have next?"

"Singing class?" I questioned, finding it strange that was an actual class, "What is that?"

"Singing class is only the best class the campus has to offer for many reasons. First the teacher, Mr. P is a hottie. Second it's rumored Mr. P will hook up with students," CJ said.

"Wow. I can't wait to meet him," I rolled my eyes, "Let's go we are going to be late."

CJ and I threw our lunch trash away and began down the hallway to Singing class. As soon as I opened the door to the classroom I saw him. The bus driver! What was he doing here.. teaching a actual class.

"Hello," Mr. P smiled sheepishly, "I am Mr. Pitbull, but you can calllll meeeEeEE Mr. P for short." He belted out acapella style.

"Hi i - i - I am ally" I stuttered, my face flushing red. *ugh emoji*

"Take a seat up front," Mr P gestured to a seat next to his desk. I slowly walked over, excited to see what would happen in this class....