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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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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