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Different Things

Different Things

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jan 28, 2016
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Romance
I stared at her in longing. I couldn't tell her. We were two different people. Way too different. She didn't love the kind of people I did. We were two different things. Gwen Reese is a seventeen-year-old girl who didn't expect her last year at high school to be much different. Of course, she was wrong. Her English teacher makes everything complicated, and she feels a small attraction towards her over time. Peyton Ferris is an English teacher who has been teaching for a while now, she expected everything to be the same on the first day of school. Getting stared at by students who couldn't get a grip on reality and all that. She was wrong too. A girl this year catches her eye and she immediately feels for the girl and over time the feelings grow only stronger. What would happen if these two fell for each other? Would their love survive? How could it? They are two different things.
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It was never supposed to mean anything. Just a fleeting moment. A beautiful mistake, soaked in midnight and quiet desperation. One night to forget the rules. To taste freedom in the arms of a stranger. To let go without thinking of the morning after. No goodbyes. No consequences. Only touches that lingered too long, and memories etched into skin like whispers. But fate doesn't play fair. Because when Mia stepped into her classroom that Monday morning, time didn't just stop. It held its breath. And there she was. The stranger from that night. But not draped in shadows this time. No, now she stood in the light. Composed. Commanding. Off-limits. Her new English teacher. Their eyes met. A flash of recognition. A pause too long to be innocent. Mia's heart stumbled in her chest. The room faded, voices dulled, the world narrowed to just her. The woman she wasn't supposed to see again. The woman who now held her future in the palm of her hand. And maybe, just maybe, still remembered everything.

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