Chapter 1: The Start of it All
Carly, Freddie, and Sam walked in English class only to find that their normal teacher, Mrs. Briggs, wasn't there. Instead there was a drop-dead gorgeous red-headed guy just staring at the girls in the class. As the 7:30 bell rang, Mr. Gorgeous stood up and said, "My name is Mr. Weeks. Mrs. Briggs will not be teaching this class for a while, so I am taking her place." He looked around the room, and his eyes locked on one person. Carly Shay. She could see the obvious boner in his dress pants. Mr. Weeks then asked what everyone's name was. Valerie, McKenzie, Jordyn, Carly, and Sam didn't pay attention at all in class. Sam was gazing lovingly at her secret boyfriend of 6 months. They had already had sex many times, and the desks were so close together and so far away from the teacher's watchful eye that Sam could reach down Freddie's pants, pull his dick out, and stroke it enough to where he would cum inside the classroom. Almost every girl in the class walked out in a trance thinking about Mr. Weeks. For Carly, Freddie, and Sam, after English was lunch. "I wonder how many other subs there will be today." Carly said. In English, Mr. Weeks subbed, in Reading, Mrs. Gorth subbed, in Science, Mr. Jordan subbed, and in Math, Miss Zebb subbed. Mr. Weeks grabbed his lunch, closed and locked the door, and turned the corner to the teacher's lounge. He bumped into someone, and her stuff went flying onto the floor. " I'm so so sorry." Mr. Weeks said. "No, It's my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going." A high pitched voice said. Mr. Weeks looked up, and their eyes locked on to each other's. "Hi, I'm Corey. Corey Weeks." Mr. Weeks said as he offered a handshake. "Brooke Savoie." Ms. Savoie said as she accepted his offer. "Are you a sub too?" Ms. Savoie asked. "Yes, I'm subbing for Mrs. Briggs." "All the kids say they hate her." Ms. Savoie said. "So I've heard." "Would you like to come to my house and have dinner tonight?" Ms. Savoie asked. "I would like that very much." Said Mr. Weeks. "So, 7:30 at 492 West Main Street." "I'll be there. Now, let me help you up." He pulled her up and they went their separate ways. Little did either of them know that this night was going to be the night of their lives.
