"Bonjour la classe! Je m’appelle Monsieur Tomlinson... And I will be your French teacher this year, please take a seat" I said, finishing the statement in English I looked around the room until my eyes landed on a student with unruly curls, porcelain skin and bright green eyes. He was so beautiful I almost melted on the spot. Stop thinking about your student like that Louis! I thought, scolding myself. I heaved out a long sigh; this was going to be a long, long year.All Rights Reserved