Principal and Principles.(gxg) [Teacher X Student]

To build a home.

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Unknowingly so,

Falling in love.

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Home.

Home was never something I had or I understood, It was all same for me, a place where we live with our parents,  a place where we grow up.

But all of that was proved wrong as I lay here tangled up with this beauty.

Waking up with her is home, there is a difference between home and house. I understand that now.

I was born in Sicily, My mother is a power driven woman and my father died a year ago due to a mysterious heart attack, I had my doubts on my mother but we didn't find any evidence against her.

I'm Hannah Catherine Lively. I believed in working, I believed that if you don't let people in, you wont get hurt.

I was married off to a man because my mother thought he was rich and a beneficial addition to the family.

Finally, One day the realisation of the situation dawned on me,

I had one life and I was not going to waste it being a brat man's trophy wife, or a perfect daughter to a controlling mother.

I was going to live my life on my own terms, my way, because if I was going to die tomorrow, I want to die happy,

We are all going to die.

So I left my house, found a job and divorced that fucktard.

And then I met her, Mia Turner, My girlfriend,
Right now sleeping all over me, some of her hairs in her mouth and it wouldn't be a surprise if she choked on them.
Her face in the crook of my neck, hot breaths making me all mushy, snoring cutely and mumbling utter rubbish.

Still she was beautiful, magnificent and too much adorable.
And I still couldn't believe she was mine, All mine.

I felt a connection with her the moment she stumbled into my office and I knew she was trouble,  a trouble I would be blessed to take.

I untangled from the sleeping beauty and she grumbled an incoherent protest, I patted her head and kissed her head and she was snoring again.

I had to wake up early, I'm headmistress duh, and I decided on making pancakes for me and sleeping beauty.

I was told what to do and how to do it the perfect way and I was punished if I don't do it the way my mother wants.

You might think it was very wrong of me to have a relationship with my student, you might say that I should have resisted her,

I did.

I did avoid her, for as little as 18 minutes but they felt like a lifetime of agony, a piercing pain, when you finally find what you want only to let it go.

So I didn't let her go, consequences be damned, it wasn't in me to loose her when I had a chance to have her.

I was in my own little world making pancakes when I felt arms slipping from behind and airy kisses placed on  my neck and hairs. I turned around and gave her a short peck on lips, God she's an addiction.

"You left me alone."

I rolled my eyes to cover up the smile creeping up on my cheeks.

"I hope the Boogeyman under my bed didn't scare you much."