My Greek Teacher

My Greek Teacher

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Ever since I accidentally read a few pages of a book about Greek Gods in the library, I was hooked. So I took the book, sat in the corner and read half the book before I was kicked out by the librarian who has warned me plenty of times that she was about to close. That night I decided that I wanted to learn Greek. And I knew just the right guy for it. ♡♡♡♡ I took a deep breath and flipped my hair. "Heyy" I said cheerfully as I approached him. At first he didn't turn around thinking it wasn't directed at him. So I tried again. "Hey you with the maroon jacket and black jeans!" This time, he stopped talking with his friends. And all of them turned to me. "What?" He asked hesitantly. "Uhm.. Hi. I was wondering if uh.. You could-" ♡¤♡¤♡ This is my first story guys. So it may or may not suck xD Hopefully not.. and hopefully you guys like it. Btw, I suck at Prologues so this may not seem interesting,but at least read a couple chapters?
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Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

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