I looked up at the woman in front of me. I feel like I shouldn't even call her a woman, it didn't do her justice. Goddess? Angel? I don't know but she was beautiful, the most beautiful person I'd ever seen. She wore an extremely low cut blouse, patterned with yellow flowers. Accompanied with high waisted classy trousers and high heels. I mean holy fucking shit when I say low cut I mean low cut. She had dark brown hair that flowed to her armpits. I brought my eyes up to her face and also saw that she wore an extremely stern look on her face.
"Uhhhh... Morning. You're.. not Mr Harris." Wow. No shit she's not Mr Harris Harper. I took my eyes from her gaze and rolled my eyes at my obvious statement. Shoving my hands into my jean pockets.
"Incredible observation. What's your name?"
"Harper. Harper Carrey." Jesus why was my throat so dry I sound like a man.
The bell interrupted my thoughts and the beautiful woman in front of my turned her attention to the rest of the class.
"You may go to first period now." She didn't have to tell them twice. I waited by the door, I knew I'd have to apologise and I was in here for first period anyway.
"Damn babe, she's scary. Good luck." Amie said as she passed me to go to art. I gave her a thankful smile. I waited till the last person left the class to approach the mysterious teacher.
"I'm really sorry for being late, and the inappropriate language Ms..."
"Ms Gonzalez." She replied, finally making eye contact with me from her desk.
"Yeah, well sorry again. So where's Mr Harris then?" I began making my way to my desk that happened to be right in front of hers. If I was stuck with her I might as well make conversation.
"His wife fell ill. I assume he'll be gone for a fair while." Ugh she speaks so beautifully. She has a tint to her accent. A sexy Spanish tint.
"Oh, I quite liked him."
People began to enter the class, thank god because Ms Gonzalez already looked sick of spending more than 5 minutes with me. I was friends with some of the people in this class which benefitted me because I really couldn't concentrate today.
"Harper Carrey?" Oh I'd zoned out and apparently she was doing registration.
"Yep, here." I offered a smile. It, unsurprisingly wasn't returned.
Time to zone out again. I distracted myself with the things on her desk. A pencil pot, Some papers that looked like forms, her teaching schedule, a coffee cup from Starbucks with a sticker on it saying "Good Luck!" That's cute.
"Miss Carrey?" Oops.
She was standing in front of the class now. Looking pissed off, probably because I hadn't paid attention to anything she'd been saying.
"What about you?" Shit, what is she talking about. I looked at the girl who's desk was next to mine for some guidance in the situation. She had short, raven black hair that was put up into tiny bun at the back of her head. Her full lips smirked, telling me she couldn't help but apologising for that at the same time.
"Uhh, what about me Ms?"
She let out a heavy sigh before continuing. "Tell me something about yourself, I'm sure you've already done introductions between the class but I'm new and I'd like to know my students."
"Oh okay, fair enough. Well I'm Harper, I grew up in England and now I live here." I hated 'telling people about myself' I'm an open book but I'd rather be asked questions so I knew what to say.
"Hmm. Fine" Damn, she responded to my bluntness with even more bluntness. Respect to her.
The rest of the lesson consisted of her handing out sheets on our first topic, I'd done this for my A-level so I was familiar with the topic. Before I knew it the bell rang and everyone was packing up.
"Hey, Harper" I stood up and threw my bag onto my back to see the raven headed girl standing by my desk.
"Oh, hey..."
"Raven Jackson." She said and stuck her hand out. 'Very appropriate name' I though as I shook her hand and smiled. "I heard you're gonna be joining the soccer team?" She asked.
"Yeah I've been thinking about it." I was about to leave the classroom with this Raven girl till my name was called.
"Miss Carrey, stay behind a couple of minutes please." I gave Raven a sorry look.
"I'll catch up with you in gym." How've I not noticed her in gym, she's stunning. I snapped back into reality when I turned to see Ms Gonzalez approaching me. She leaned in towards me.
Woah what's going on. Why's her arm reaching out...
She reached around me and shit the door. Oh. I chuckled at how intimidated I was by that.
"Something funny Miss Carrey?"
"No! No Ms sorry, uhh what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked as she returned to her desk.
"You have detention Harper, everyday in here for the rest of the week, all lunch time. For being late, using crude language and not paying attention in class." Damn, no mercy from Gonzalez.
"Oh...Okay that's fair." I wasn't going to complain, I had a lesson to get to. There was a split second of surprise that showed on her face due to my acceptance of her punishment before she put her badass, no emotion mask back on.
"You can go." Well I guess that's my cue to leave, I opened the door before heading to my second period. I heard the tardy bell ring out as I walked down the corridor.
I'll have to thank her at lunch for making me late to second period.

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Romantika#7 in lesbian august 25th 2020 #1 in girlxgirl august 25th 2020 #16 in recovery august 29th 2020 Falling in love is confusing enough. But it gets ten times more confusing when the culprit is your teacher.