Keys (YN) = your name
Italics font = Mark is talking
Bold font = your bf is talkingSlowly I start to open my eyes to see the morning sunrise shine thru my apartment room. I stretch to find my self looking over to see my boyfriend Alex his face is pale and sickly looking from the intense drinking he had done last night with that you slowly crept out of bed to get ready for the day. You made sure to not wake him, remembering the fight you had last night with him made you want to shudder at the thought of talking to him. You head over to the shower and get the water nice and warm moving the shower door you step in only to hiss in pain at the stinging sensation on your ribs. Alex had left a huge bruise on your ribs that broke the skin, he apologize over and over and blamed you for it, you agreed it was your fault to prevent him from lashing out again, his word echoed in your head.
You made me do it.
I shook off my thoughts and finished up and got dressed and put some make up on and grabbed my books and left.
Here's what your wearing
It's your first day back at college for your second year, your going for a career involveing art your not quite sure what you want to do exactly but you know that you want to keep painting, you've been looking forward to this year because all of your classes involved art. As you scanned your schedule you realized you were few minutes early so you decided it would be nice to get some sleep in once you find the class room. You find it and take your seat up front near the teachers deak, you lay your head down gently and start to doze off, almost drifting to sleep a sudden sound of footsteps comeing thru the door wake you. Curious you look up to be greeted with a man with dark locks of hair hanging to one side, he has dark chocolate eyes and a perfectly chizzled jaw line complimenting his face entirel further more he wears glasses that make him look very sophisticated and a navy blue suit that hugged his body quite nicely showing off his muscles. The nicely dressed man holds his hand out to you
Nice to meet you I'm your fine arts teacher Mr. Fischbach
I reach out and immediately he take my hand and to my surprise he places a soft kiss on the top of my hand
It's nice to meet you Miss???
It's (YN)
I giggle
it's nice to meet you Sir.Immediately students Start to gather in the classroom, you make your way back to your seat as Mr. Fischbach gives us an introduction and goes over the guidelines, not to shortly after he gives us an assignment
Lady's and gentlemen I would like you to go home to night and paint something that has a story behind it don't worry we won't be needing to share unless you would like to share with the class this is due by Monday I can't wait to see what everyone comes up with.
With that I start to sketch out and idea, the rest of the class room up and leaves for there next classes, my next class isn't till 12:00pm so I stay and continue to come up with something for the assignment.
So (YN) is it, it was nice meeting you I look forward to having you in my classroom were going to go over lots of things this year and make beautiful works of art, I appreciate to see your already sketching your work, I'll see you tommarow have a good day.
I wave him goodbye and start to gather my books and head over to my next classes.
********Time Skip********
I finished my first day and head out back to my apartment I don't want to head back there at the moment I'm still shook up about Alex, I head in a different direction I start to come up on a shop down a little road, it says ColorFate I go into the shop and see art supplies galore I grab a tiny basket and begin shopping. As I studied a paint brush set a familiar voice comes my way
That's an excellent set of brushes I use the same exact set, funny running into you here.
I look up to see Mr. Fischbach standing there before me with a grin. We start to talk about art and more getting to know each other little by little till I start to realize my phones buzzing, I open it to read that Alex was gonna be gone for a few days with that a wave of relief went over me that I could face Alex later, I look at the time 10pm
It's getting kind of late (YN) would you like me to take you home? I Notice you don't have a car.
I smile and take his offer we get into the car and start heading down the road he starts to speak with nervousness in his voice
(YN) would you like to go to an art show with me this weekend?
Is my professor asking me out on a date? Not that I wouldn't want to he is extremely handsome any girl would be lucky to get a date with there professor but if Alex ever found out he would kill me, I look over to see his dark chocolate eyes searching for an answer I nodded my head yes, he smiles from ear to ear with that we exchanged phone numbers. We arrive to the apartments and I thank him for the ride and head inside, I set my books on the counter along with my new art supplies, I start making my self some dinner and take my plate of food over to the couch and turn on Netflix and start to watch a movie. Few minutes into the movie my phone start to go off.
???: hey it's Mr. Fischbach I really enjoyed our chat at the store.
(YN): I enjoyed it as well
Mr. F: I'd love to hear more about you I'm very intrigued
We talked what had seemed like hours and hours had passed by and finally you took your plate in the the kitchen to wash then to bed smiling and giggleing at everything you and Mr. Fischbach talked about, never had you felt this way in so long. Alex used to make you feel this way but only after a few months he started to take his anger out on you physically and mentally, ever since then you haven't had the guts to leave him for the fear of what he might do to you. But with Mr. Fischbach there was definitely something about the way he talked to you. You closed your eyes to only dream about how this weekend would go with the handsome Mr Fischbach.
*****Time skip******
It was Saturday today you go on your date with Mr. Fischbach, you head to the closest to lay your clothes out on the bed and head to the bathroom to shower, shortly after you come out and throw on the outfit you put together

You fix your hair up and spray your favorite perfume on a hint of rose wafted thru the air and with that you grabbed your phone and head out to be greeted by Mr. Fischbach holding the passenger door openGood morning Miss (YN).
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