Disclaimer: I only own the OC's with (*) by their names. Everyone owns themselves and Vince McMahon owns the WWE.
Dreams Can Come True- Matt and Stephanie are two different people from two different worlds. He is a pro wrestler and she is a country school teacher. Can these two complete opposites come together and create a united front for something they both agree on. (Told from everyones POV).
Main Characters:
Stephanie Anderson (*)
Matt Hardy
Jeff Hardy
Melissa Andrews (*)
Jason Wilkes (*)
Claude G "Legend" Hardy
Shannon Moore
Gregory Shane Helms
and more...
Stephanie's POV
Today is the first day of the new school year. I was looking forwards to teaching a brand new class of first graders. I was sitting at my desk looking over the names of my students when my best friend and fellow teacher, Melissa walked into my classroom.
"Steph, are you ready for the new school year?" Melissa asked me.
"I sure am. After spending all summer in a big city, I am more than ready to start a new school year in a small country town. How many student do you have this year?" I answered.
"Only 18. How about you?" Melissa responded.
"20. Yesterday it was 19, but a new student was added as of this morning." I stated.
"Good luck. I better get back to my classroom before the kindergartener's arrive." Melissa responded. "See you at lunch."
"Good luck to you too. See you at lunch." I stated as I went back to my work.
I had placed name tags on all the desks and then grouped the desks in sets of four. One by one my students made their way into the classroom. I stood at the front of the classroom and wrote my name on the board. The children found their names and took their seats. I smiled at everyone and waited until the bell rang.
I looked around the class room and noticed that there was one empty seat. As I took roll call, I figured out that it was a boy named Bryan who was missing. He was the student who was added to my class yesterday. I decided to begin class and if he came in then great.
"Good morning, class. I would like to get to know all of your names so, why don't we introduce ourselves. I'll start us off." I stated. "My name is Miss Anderson. I was born in Charlotte, North Carolina in the month of June. I have 2 older brothers and a younger sister. And I love being a teacher. Now who wants to go next?"
As the students introduced themselves to the rest of the class, I made notes as to who was who. Just as we were getting done with the introductions, a little boy walked into the classroom and handed me a note.
This is Bryan Wilkes. Don't mark him tardy as it's the first day. Thank you, Mrs. Wilson. The note read. I showed Bryan to his seat and continued to teach the class. When the final bell rang, Bryan was the last student out of the classroom. I though it was a little strange, but then again he was just a child.
I stayed in the classroom going over the lesson plan for tomorrow until 3:30 rolled around and I headed to the office. All the staff had a meeting to report how the first day went. I told them about Bryan being late and being the last one to leave the classroom. Since Melissa and Mr. Andrews didn't have him in their kindergarten class last year, Mrs. Wilson ask me to keep an eye out for strange behavior among other things.
After the meeting was over, I headed out to my car and drove home. I wasn't tired, but I wasn't full of energy either. I stopped at El Chapala's on my way home to get some dinner. Since I live in a small town, everyone pretty much knows everyone else. Surprisingly enough, my parents live next door to the owner's of El Chapala's.
"Stephanie! It's good to see you again." the owner stated.
"It's good to be back." I responded.
"Want the usual?" he asked.
"Yes, but to go. I have so much work to do for tomorrow." I answered.
"No problem. Your order will be up in a few minutes." he stated.
While I waited patiently for my order, a group of guys came in and sat in a booth. I knew who they were, but it didn't phase me until I was ready to leave. My eyes met with the eyes of the tall, dark haired man. I gave him a gentle smile and continued on my way.
Once I was home, I ate my food before getting started on the lesson plan for the next day. While working on my daily schedule, I pulled out the folder that Mrs. Wilson had given me. It was Bryan's transcripts. I had wondered why she gave it to me and I as looked through all the papers, I started to notice why.
Bryan had missed a week of school each month with the excuse that he was sick. His grades were not as horrible as I thought they would be, but still something in the back of my mind, told me to keep an extra eye on him.
