I cannot believe that I’ve been here for 2 weeks already… Mandy said she’d show me around this weekend so I am going to sleep at her house tonight after school tonight. TGIF bitches *finger pistols* We only have 15 minutes until English is over and then I’m getting my bags from my locker so I can go to Ama’s. The lesson is over before I know it and Mandy and I find ourselves racing to our lockers.
“Hurry up Han, we need to get your shiznits from your locker so we can gooooooo” she chants while running. I turn my head and start panting,
“I’m gon-“ BAM, I’m cut off as I run into a rock hard surface and end up winded lying on the floor.
“WHAT DO YOU THINK-?!” I hear a strong Irish voice yell. I turn and push the hair out of my face, still lying on the ground trying to breathe. I see a silhouette standing in the sun rubbing it’s chest, before it bends over with an arm extended. It doesn’t take me long to realise it’s Mr. Horan. Holy shitcakes he has the brightest blue eyes.. I am hooked by his gaze. My eyes trace from his eyes around his face, taking in his worried features. Why is he worried? He actually looks compassionate.. I put my hand in his.. is that a fkn hand! God, it’s HUGE! He wraps his hand around mine and lifts me so effortlessly. He holds me close when he asks me if I’m okay. We’re having a moment when I hear Mandy clearing her throat. Mr. Horan quickly whips his head around and lets go of me, taking a step back. In a second, he goes from the caring man to the asshole teacher with a scowl.
“What were you two doing running in the halls? You could hurt your peers, even WORSE a teacher!”, he yells at us, “You two have a warning! Next time its detention.”
“Yes, Mr. Horan” we chorus, walking away shamefully.
When we get to our lockers, I am stuck in my cloud of thoughts, imagining dating my sexy teacher. Mandy bangs her locker shut and I snap out of my little world and see her face which is filled with excitement.
“Shall we go?” I say closing my locker, trying to make a subject because I know exactly what she is going to say.
“HANNAH AND MR. HORAN SITTING IN-“ I slam my hand on her mouth and look around to see if anyone could have heard. I am relieved to see no one around so I pick up my things so we can get da heck outta here and goss at Ama’s house.
“You bitch, you’re going to get us caught!” I whisper as we walk through the halls.
We throw our things in Mandy’s boot and get in the car. I love this girl’s car. It’s an X-trail and is amazing on the road! We chatter about random things on the way home before the subject changes to yours truly and a hard-to-crack teacher.
AN: okay so I'm going to keep this short.. a boot in Australia is a car trunk, not the shoe and also sorry for the bad quality pic- the other one wouldn't load but it is the moment Hannah bumps into him and he realises it's her :)
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Teacher's Pet
FanfictionHannah is a 17 year old girl from a small town in Sweden called Malmo. When she moves with her mother Stacey to Perth, they have to start their lives over. She has to make new friends at a new school. She meets a girl who soon becomes her best frien...
