I know, I know. Wattpad is full of those stories. but I wanted to write one myself.
It's about Sarah Paulson and the reader, obviously. Where Sarah is the new theater teacher and the reader is in her class. She will develop feelings for her student...
It was 3 in the morning and I laid awake in my bed. I couldn't sleep with the thought of Sarah being mad at me, that I didn't wanted to sleep at hers. My phone buzzed and I hoped it was a message from her, but it wasn't. It was just a stupid notification from Twitter. I sighed and opened our chat.
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She didn't answered and I pushed my phone under my pillow. Some tears streamed down my face and I slept in.
The next morning I woke up with red puffy eyes and thanked God that it was Saturday. My first action was to look at my phone and there was a text from Sarah.
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I fell back asleep and when I woke up again I saw her answer.
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I smiled at my phone and pushed it back under my pillow. I turned to my right side and closed my eyes. Since it's Saturday I could still doze a little bit more.
At 10am I stood up like a zombie and slouched into the bathroom. My mom saw me on the way and giggled at me. "Don't laugh" I said to her and closed the door. In the shower I turned on the water and nearly screamed with pain. I forgot about the scratches on my back and tried to slowly get some water on them. It was nearly impossible to take a calming shower with the itching pain on my back, but I did it.
I stood in front of the mirror and observed my body. The hickeys on my body were really dark and the scratches heavy. I looked like I got in a fight. "Sarah will pay for this" I whispered and smirked devilish.
