Good Morning Miss Avery

Good Morning Miss Avery

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I made my way through the hallway and saw Dakota standing next to the counter. I stopped midway and just took her in. She was in black skirt that just hugged every curve she had perfectly. Her candy apple red shirt clung to her body like another layer of skin, the front was low cut and revealed more of her breasts I had ever seen. She was wearing heels so she was taller, but she still wasn't as tall as I was. Her hair was straight and fell over her shoulder, some strands wondered over the front of her shirt. Part of me couldn't help but to be jealous that she wasn't dressing like that for me. I loved her. I wish I hadn't fallen in love with my roommate, or my teacher at that. But here I was, jealous as I watched her get ready for her date. Hopelessly and completely.. in love with Miss Avery..
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"Your sarcasm is cute, but you don't have to use it so often." He was smiling. "This is a pretty open place to meet your student." "Which is true." Nodding his head but not dropping my hand or creating a space between us. "Okay. Sooo still haven't told me the purpose of me being here." I laughed lightly. My palm was beginning to become sweaty and my heart was beating so fast. Extremely fast. "I wanted to see you." He bit out truthfully. "Well you see me." My voice was barely above a whisper but some how he heard me and stepped closer. "Which is also true."Oh God, he was leaning down. Was he going to kiss me? Who am I kidding, he was going to kiss me. He was moving so damn slow. Slower than Carter and this was becoming blissful torture. Halfway there....... It's Stacie's junior year,with her blonde and pink hair she's never been average. With one friend she has plenty free time. Free time to fall for a new guy and the new hot teacher, her new hot Art teacher. In the end she will have to choose....

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