You Taught Me Why [teacher/student love]

Hi !!! I have seen so many teacher/student love stories so I thought..why not write one myself ? So I have but it's a bit different. It's about a girl struggling in life and she hates the teacher whos is every teenage girls dream but strangely he understands her so...enjoy rate comment vote etc BECOME A FAN ???

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 "AM I THE ONLY MOTHER FUCKER WITH A BRAAAIIIIIINNNN..." I open my eyes, my eyelids drooping. I reach over and switch off my alarm I really needed to turn the volume down low on that thing!! I get out of bed quietly don't know why there is nobody home !! I go to the bathroom take a shower and got changed into my black jeans, tee and jacket, making sure my wrists were covered i brush my tousled, black hair, some strands to the left, put on my boots and grab my bagpack throwing it over my shoulders sighing as I grab the keys for my "truck" and open my door to what will be another day with no point in living.

My truck roared to life instantly now i'm off to school a oplace full of the chavs, the populars aka chavs, the fakes aka the chavs and populars, the jocks, the clever one's and me on my own. Im 17 years old so yes this is my final year. As I walk through the populars getting a few snide marks about my eyes (they're violet) and make offers on whether I wanted to join them to slit my wrists shrug it off. I don't actually know perhaps because I want to feel I have left in my body and maybethat people have it worse than me and have something to prove our actually live for. Unlike me. I turn in my locker combinationg which didn't work so i just punched it open claiming my books when I hear the highest squeal of my life.

I turn around and there's stacy the "leader" of the populars in her hot pink silettoes waving her matching fake witchy nails in the hair. Her hair so bleached that the roots were white and her skirt well lets just say you could see her red thong which hung firmly round her area and her croptop revealing her boney self. "What?!" squeal the wannabees that tag along with her. I heard there's a new hot  teacher !! He's around 22 and is OOOFFTTTT !". The wannabees this time squeal along with her and she also exclaims he teaches english and art...they are my favourite lessons. Lessons that you can imagine and express yourself. Well not anymore I mean I would barely learn anything without Stacy literally half-humping the teacher. I go pick up m schedule it reads...

Maths...Mr Edwards.........Science...Mrs.Spence.........Triple English and Double Art.....Mr Ryans.

This must be the new teachers and lucky me i get 5 lessons ....in a row....at the end of the day...with him !!! I only get 3 breaks only 2 inbetween english and art !!

 yaaayyyyy !!! seriously?! Note the sarcasm.