(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Shuler, if only you knew how much I adore you.

"It's not every day that one can say their hot roommate is also their American History teacher..." Sam's never had an easy life. Whether she's battling the nightmares of her dysfunctional past, attempting to dodge expulsion (for the second time), or trying to outrun her problems, trouble just seems to follow her everywhere. So when her brother introduces her to their new roommate, Megan Adams, Sam immediately senses a storm in the distance. But Sam soon finds out that she can only run so far, because Megan seems to be everywhere. And maybe deep down she doesn't really want to run anymore. GRAPHIC IMAGE created by: deedl (on shuttershock)

Sequel to Forgive Me, Miss Collins I advise you to read the first book first if you haven't!

Falling in love was the best and worst thing that ever happened to Camila. Lauren was beautiful, smart, passionate and, unfortunately for Camila, married.

~TeacherXStudent/ GirlXGirl~ Sam never had an easy life, and as she battles with the memories of her dysfunctional past she also has to battle the sexual tension she has for her hot History teacher, Miss Adams. When her older brother brings home a familiar pretty face, Sam's life turns completely upside down as struggles to distance herself from a woman who always seems to be around. ***HARSH LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT.***

| GirlxGirl | • N E W V E R S I O N • |I want to wake each morning in your arms comforted by your oddity seduced by your knowledge of my ways and I want you to crack my heart of glass| • Songs: Olivia O'Brien- Find What You're Looking For Sam Smith (Acoustic)- Too Good At Goodbyes Julia Michaels- Worst In Me Labyrinth- Jealous Noah Cyrus- Make me (Cry) Julia Michaels- Uh Huh James Arthur- Is This Love? Chord Overstreet- Hold On James Arthur- Trainwreck • "This is so wrong." I whispered, licking my lips. My body shivered at the look in her eyes. No one has ever looked at me with such longing and desire before. Her hand glided across my cheek, her skin like silk. I knew she was my student and I knew this was completely and utterly wrong, but I just couldn't help myself. "Stop thinking so much." She stepped towards me, causing me to step back. This prowl continued until my butt bumped the front of my desk. Her hands settled on either side of me, bracing on the desk. Her fingers clenched, her knuckles turned white. "Dammit." She cursed, an almost sad look in her beautiful eyes. Then all at once her hands cupped my face, pulling me further into the raging tide that was her. I couldn't help but dive right in.

(teacherxstudent) Aubrey Anderson, 18 years old, started her last year in high school. After 4 years of constantly going back and forth between her family fights, her school fights, and her irritating ex, who will not let her go, is about to reach the end of it all. Jennifer Collins, 25 years old, started her teaching career at Mayberry High. Expecting to fulfill every students wishes by pursuing them to their dreams and graduate. What will happen when these two cross paths? Will sparks fly? Or will they burn out knowing the consequences?

HIGHEST RANK: #1 in secret lovers as of 9/14/18 Her name is Elizabeth Grey. You could say that her time in High School has been the best time of her life. You could say that she's made tons of friends. You could also say that she's made some great memories. That would be a lie. You could say that she's the school popular. You could say that she has at least four fashion crazy and drop dead gorgeous blondes following her around everywhere. You could also say that she's dating the quarterback of the football team. That would be a lie. You could say that she has perfect grades in all her classes and her teachers love her. You could say that she hasn't done anything that would get her into trouble with the Principal. That would be a lie. The truth about Elizabeth is that she hasn't had the best time in High School, she has no friends and not that many good memories. She's not a popular blonde with poise and the quarterback by her side at all times. She's always in trouble with the Principal and all her teachers hate her because she's allowing all her grades to slip. Well, almost all her grades are slipping. Her history grades are okay and that would be because of her girlfriend, who just so happens to be her history teacher as well. How did she come to dating her history teacher? Well, if you want to find out then please, read on.

•GirlxGirl• |I want to wake each morning in your arms comforted by your oddity seduced by your knowledge of my ways and I want you to crack my heart of glass| "Miss Conner?" I was surprised. I hadn't seen her since last week and figured I never would again given the stunt I had pulled. She looked up and started to walk over. A shiver went down my body as I took her in. The dark blue flannel complimented her long blond hair and blue eyes, while the skinny jeans showed off every curve she had to offer. She was breathtaking. "Hello Shay, how is your night going?" My mind turned to mush as her lovely voice flowed over me. "Uh....um its good, I mean, it's going great." I stammered. She said nothing for a long moment, just watched me with those cool blue eyes. "I'm glad." She said finally. I couldn't hold it back any longer. I took a step closer to her, and I could see her tense out of the corner of my eye. "I just wanted to apologize." I was glad when my voice was steady when I spoke, funny since I'd been a stumbling fool earlier. Miss Conner just watched me. I fought the urge to reach over and shake her. That impenetrable mask that she always wore was driving me crazy! "For what?" My brows furrowed and I stared at my English teacher in confusion. "For kissing you." •This is my first book, so be mindful of the spelling errors and please respect that I am not a published, world-wide known author. Thanks.•