Jane Emerson a 17 year old Junior in High School moves to Oregon and finds herself on a journey that might or might not have some consequences with it.

"We can be together baby, I love you" He said, his eyes wide with fright, sadness and shock. "I'm sorry, I can't do this." This will not be your average, cliche Teacher x Student story. Please give it a chance. Any advice is gladly accepted.

My whole life is 'have to.' I have to work full-time to pay the bills and keep food on the table. I have to finish college for a chance at a better job, no matter how long it takes. I have to manage my mom's sobriety so I can keep her out of jail. I have to keep a smile on my face, so no one knows how hard it's been. Now, I have to ignore the curious feelings that flutter in my chest whenever my devastatingly handsome new English professor, Fitzwilliam Benedict, is nearby. Of course, that's kind of impossible because I have to face his storm-tossed eyes and broad shoulders in class every other evening if I want to graduate with my perfect grade-point intact. And it's getting harder to ignore the way his thoughtful gaze sees all the way down to the truth I don't want anyone to know. Our kismet connection is a major complication that could torpedo everything I've worked for...Or this could be the most valuable lesson, ever. 📚🎓 Just a heads up that this isn't fully edited (yet), so you may notice typos or spelling errors! I'm doing my bets (I hope at least some of you got that joke!!) to correct as I go...but you know how it goes, when you get on a roll you sometimes miss things 🙃

Amira was your average student... if your average student was mute, African-American and hot for not just one teacher, but two. This year is her senior year of high school and Amira is the new student. When Amira is transferred, she is hoping to bury the past and move on, but will the past she is hoping bury stay that way. Read and find out. **Slowly, going through heavy editing as I continue to upload.**