"Rise and shine, Natasha." I woke up to the smiling face of Ms. Parker, or Mary as she had told me to call her. "You don't wanna be late for your first day, huh?" She jokingly said and sat down on the bed next to me. I had only been here for a week but grown so close with both Mary and her husband Dennis. I smiled as I thought back of when I arrived and they had welcomed me with open arms into their home. "Breakfast is ready, hurry up now and Dennis will drop you off by the school." I gave her a small nod as a reply, I was still too tired to say anything.
After Mary had disappeared downstairs I got up, walking first to the closet to pick out a nice outfit. A tiny moment of hesitation later I had chosen a pair of light blueish jeans and a white top along with a dark grey scarf. My hair I decided to put up in a ponytail, mostly so it woudn't be in the way all the time. I took a look at myself in the mirror, my blonde hair and childishly blue eyes made me the stereotypical Swedish girl. I spun around and nodded in approval of myself and then went downstairs to let Dennis know I was ready to go.
"I'll pick you up at four then, good luck now I suppose" We were sitting in Dennis' car outside the school building, I was just about to get out the car when he grabbed my wrist. "Now a few rules..." "Rules?" I asked but couldn't help but giggle when I saw how hard he tried to look serious. "Well basically just call me if there's any trouble." He gave me a warm smile and squeezed my hand before letting go. "Thanks, will do" I said and with that I was off.
God, I had waited for this so long. Ever since I got that e-mail from the company, saying they had got my application and had also found a family I could stay with, I had waited to finally get here. To see something other than that stupid town back home. Don't get me wrong, Sweden is amazing but if you've been stuck in the same place since you were born wouldn't you wanna leave?
The first school day here went on as I had expected. The first teacher wanted me to introduce me to the class, the guy next to me wouldn't stop staring at me until the end of the third lesson and this other guy constantly kept asking me to say things in Swedish. When lunch came up I was asked to sit with three other girls. They seemed pretty okay so I decided to at least try to make some friends. Jenna, who I assume had the leader part in their small group was a stunning brunette, her figure held all the right curves and her eyes were maybe the darkest brown ones I've ever seen. Luna and Michelle were both really cute, they were shorter than Jenna and neither of them had brown hair. Luna had colored hers black while Michelle had this red-brownish shade.
After lunch I had two lessons of art class, I had always enjoyed drawing even if it mostly was just scribbles that I made. Only one of my newly found friends had art together with me, Luna. As we walked there together she told me a few things about the teacher. Her name was Adrianne Harper, she was around 35 and from what Luna told me she seemed like the kind of teacher you get along well with if you behave in class. We soon reached the open classroom door and walked in. By the teacher's desk was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. Her hair was darker than Jenna's and I felt like I could drown in her eyes when she looked up at me. A smile spread across her face and I felt my knees get shaky.
"You must be Natasha!" The gorgeous woman stood up and as her hand came in contact with mine all I could do was smile and nod, I wanted to speak but no words would come. "I'm Ms Harper. I sure hope you will enjoy this class, is drawing something you like doing?" This time I didn't just reply with a mere silent nod, I cleared my throat and thank gosh I wasn't mute anymore. "Yeah, I've been drawing, or scribbling might be a better word, ever since I was a kid." Ms Harper smiled and leaned back against her desk. "Well it's gonna be interesting to see what you 'scribble' down, please have a seat and if you have any questions I'm here." As I walked over to the seat next to Luna I couldn't help but to turn around to get another glimpse of the beauty in the front. Oh this will indeed be interesting Ms Harper, very interesting.
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If I Never See You Again (Lesbian teacher x student)
RomanceNatasha has always dreaded the town she lives in, so far there has been no chance for her to leave the Swedish small town and move somewhere else. Her parents wont listen and her friends thinks she's overdoing it. Finally after turning 18 she takes...