Rated T for now but M after a couple chapters into the story
"Just one more day," I murmured to myself while watching my reflection on the school window. Being a teacher had its perks, well perk, it being getting paid in the summer without having to actually work.
As I walked into my classroom I noticed my students were oddly quiet, which only meant Mrs. Nolan was in the room. Mrs. Nolan, well Mary Margaret, and I have been friends since high school and both decided to pursue the same career, although Mary Margaret was the "I-make-my-students-create-pinterest-crafts-for-extra-credit" kind of teacher I still very much loved her.
"Ms. Swan!" Mary Margaret ran up to greet me. Jesus fucking Christ it's 8 in the morning, how this woman manages to have so much energy this early is something I will never understand.
"I have incredible news! You know how David and I help his mom run that performing arts youth camp in Cape Cod? Well we got you a job as a workshop instructor!"
Oh great… "Count me in!" I said sarcastically.
"Emma, please, it'll get your mind off of things. You'll have fun I promise!"
"Get my mind off of what? I don't need to get my mind off of anything I am fine with spending my summer here," I replied.
"I don't know Emma, maybe you'll meet someone cute and-"
"Pretty sure that's illegal," I interrupted.
"Not a child Emma! An instructor or something," Mary Margaret embarrassedly replied.
"I don't know Mary Margaret… you and David are still in the honeymoon phase and I don't want deal with you two waking me up in the middle of night-"
"Emma! There are kids in the room!"
"I'm sorry," I said while looking around if I had caught any of students' attention although they were all on their phones.
"And this," I said while pointing my head towards the preteens, "I can barely handle these."
"Emma, stop trying to make excuses. The kids at camp are lovely," she said with a smile.
"That's easy for you to say, you love kids!"
"And you will too when you meet the kids at camp. Go home right after school and start packing. I'll take care of duty for you," she said with a wink then exited my classroom.
And for some strange reason, I did what she told me. I even packed an alluring bathing suit, you know just in case if there are any straight men besides David at a performing arts camp.
This chapter is pretty short I am sorry about that but it's only because I will be posting chapter 2 today as well. Reviews are love x