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Help
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Ongoing, First published Feb 02, 2015
Is that who I see I thank it is and his wife it is miss and mr.hummer I can't believe I'm going to be able to see  him. he is the my teacher  I'm sorry my name is Lucky I will be back soon I promised then the bell rang I apologize I forgot to come back to class . He is the best teacher , on the other hand my cousin is as bad as a 4 year old girl she slaps me all the time the problem is that she is 8 years old. 




THE FACT 
this was a odd reason why I don't go to school in the morning, it because I hate math so I changed my mind and I don't go to school in the morning.
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Mrs. Shuler (GirlxGirl) [COMPLETED]

38 parts Complete Mature

(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Shuler, if only you knew how much I adore you.