Another time perhaps, Miss Collins. (GxG & TxS)

TeacherxStudent - GirlxGirl
I should not, would not and could not allow myself to acknowledge the resurfacing old me. But doing that was anything but easy. It was jaw clenching, heart pounding and incredibly difficult to do whenever she's around me, especially when it's just the two of us, alone. So, I had no choice. I needed her to hate me, for both our sakes. But now that she does, it only made it so much worse.
Why did it have to be her, my student. Out of all the people on this planet, it had to be one of my students who made me feel like this again.
Yesterday, she threatened to make my life a living hell. Little does she know that she became my hell the moment I'd first laid my eyes on her, the moment I heard her voice for the first time, the moment our hands touched for the first time. It burns to be near her and the thought of her tortures me. She is my hell.