Emmett POV

1 month ago:

I passed out the graded papers. Health was probably the easiest class, but I always had one student failing. She was beautiful, and I'm sure she was popular. She has these bright blue eyes and brown hair. But she seemed to be failing and didn't care.

I got to her row and glanced at her paper. A 0 on the easiest paper. She only wrote one thing on it and that was "Fuck This." Rosalie Hale didn't care about anything. She doesn't take shit from anyone and she made everyone stare.

"Miss. Hale, we need to talk after class.", I said as I gave her the paper.

I finished passing out the papers and sat at my desk. I was giving my class a lazy day today since I had to finish making a quiz for them.

After class, Rosalie was at my desk. "What do you need?", She asked.

"You do realize you're making a 10 in here right?", I asked.

"You do realize I don't give a fuck, right?", She asked.

"One more failing grade and you'll be in the office. You're dismissed.".

I watched as she walked out. 'Damn, I'd love to see her laying in my-'. I can't be having thoughts of fucking my student. But shit, she was sexy.

I sighed and walked to the gym. This boner was killing me and I really needed to jack off.

PRESENT:

I walked into my classroom to see Rosalie there.

"My mom forced me here.", She sighed.

"Yes, I emailed her. I'm concerned about the way you've been acting lately.".

"Okay?".

"I can smell alcohol and drugs on you.", I said.

"How would you even know what it smelt like?", She asked as she looked at the papers on my desk.

"Believe it or not, I was once a teenager.", I chuckled.

"I'm not stupid.", She glared at me.

"I used to get high and party every night up until the night I got into a wreck.".

"You were in a wreck?", She sat by me.

"Yeah. I was drunk and stoned and stupid. I got in the car with some buddies of mine. We were laughing, still drinking and smoking. Next thing I remember is flipping off a bridge and all the pain. The alcohol went everywhere. We ran from the scene, when we shouldn't have. And I haven't smoked or gotten in a car drunk again.", I glanced at her. Rosalie Hale was in tears.

"I-I didn't know.. I'm so sorry..", She cried.

"It's okay. Don't cry. It isn't your mistake.", I pulled her into my lap.

She laid on my chest and cried.

I didn't know what to do. But, I did thank god that I shut the door and that they automatically locked.

Rosalie looked up at me and kissed my lips lightly.

I was a bit shocked, but I honestly wanted this. I wanted her. And her only.

I lightly bit her lip and kissed back.

I could hear her moaning quietly.

"We shouldn't do this.", I pulled away.

She pouted. How could I say no now? "Please.. I won't tell anyone!".

"I could lose my job.", I sighed.

She frowned and I kissed her again. "But I would lose it for you.".

I laid her on the desk and kissed her neck. "I'll do this with you if you promise to stop drinking and doing drugs.".

"Fine.. I'll stop.", She moaned.

I took off her pants and mine. "I don't have any condoms.", I frowned.

"It'll be okay. I'm on the pill and I'll take the plan b pill.".

I sighed and slowly entered her. She was so tight, but damn, it felt good.

Not having sex in months because of a student really pays off. I was fucking Rosalie Hale.

I started thrusting harder and she started moaning more. I wanted this every day. Being above her, hearing her want more, watching her tits bounce as I please her, and being inside her was perfect.

2 months later:

"Mom, Dad. This is my boyfriend, Emmett.", Rosalie held my hand as she introduced me to her parents.

"He looks a lot like your health teacher.", Her mom glanced at me.

"Because he is.. He gave up teaching and coaching for me. We're in love, mom.", Rose looked up at me.

"I'm calling the police.", Her mom was pissed.

"Joanne, calm down. She's 18. It's her life.", Her dad looked at me. "You break my little girls heart and I'll kick your ass.".

"No worries, sir.", I smiled.

"Okay. We're going to dinner, and I'll be over in the morning to get my stuff.", Rosalie hugged her dad. "Love you.".

Rose and I walked to my car and got in.

"We're going to dinner?", I asked.

"If you want. I just wanted away from my mom.", She giggled.

"Honestly, TV Dinners sound good to me.", I drove off.

"It sounds perfect.".

The whole ride home, she was quiet. She didn't sing along to the radio or lean on me. She just looked out the window.

"You okay?", I asked as we parked.

"Hm? Oh, yeah. I'm fine.".

I got out then helped her out.

I kissed her cheek. "I love you.".

"I love you.", She smiled faintly.

I helped her inside and looked in the freezer.

"We're down to Mac N Cheese. Is that okay?", I asked.

"Sounds good.".

"When do you want to take the test?", I asked as I put the TV dinners in the microwave.

"Em..", She stood up and walked to me.

"Yeah?", I smiled and held her in my arms.

"I'm pregnant..", She looked down. I could tell tears were forming in her eyes.

Wait.. Rosalie is pregnant! Rosalie had a baby, my baby, growing in her.

"Holy shit.", I whispered.

"Don't freak out.", She kissed my cheek. "We have our plan. We'll be okay.".

I kissed her and smiled. "I know. I'm just a little shocked.".

"I have a doctors appointment next week.", She smiled.

"I should probably look for another job.", I glanced at her.

"Are you still wanting to teach?", She asked.

"Nope. I think I just want to coach.", I smiled. "I only enjoyed teaching because of you.".

She blushed and kissed me. "I love you.

"I love you.", I smiled.

"If the baby is a boy, his name will defiantly be Emmett Jr.", She giggled.

"And if its a girl?", I asked.

"You can pick her name.".

"Uhm, Berklie Rose.", I declared.

"Eh. Okay.".

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