Ok, so I've been reading a lot of Pretty Little Liar Fan Fictions lately and this idea came into my head (like the rest of my stories). This is my first crack at a PLL story though, and I'm hoping to make it a multi chapter series that will hopefully at least be in reach of the standard of some Spemily stories out there. Anyway, hope you enjoy :D
Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I'm finally qualified to be a teacher, and what better place to start than Rosewood high. I had many memories of this town, most of them involving that very school. I was finally able to find a house that fit all of my 'insane' requirements that wasn't far from my new job and was pretty close to just about everything else major in Rosewood. I pull up in my new driveway, followed closely by the removalists with my furniture. I unlock the garage for them and they began to move the furniture into their assigned rooms.
One hour later and they were finished, minus the boxes of stuff that needed to be re-stored in my drawers and cupboards. Just as I was about to pick up one of the boxes, I see a figure approaching me; the figure is a tanned girl, her hair is black and perfectly wavy. She looks about 18 and she's holding a basket full of muffins and other sweets. I stand up straight and send her a smile, which she partially returns with a half-smile and the basket being held out to me.
''Hey, my name's Emily Fields; I live next door to you.'' she points behind her with her free hand, '' my mother wanted me to give you this, as a welcome to the neighbourhood. '' She finishes by holding the basket out to me once more. I take it from her hands and sit it down next to my feet.
''Thank you very much, the names Spencer by the way, Spencer Hastings; I used to live in rosewood when I was a kid.'' I reply sweetly, looking Emily up and down now that the basket wasn't covering most of her body.
Her legs go on for days and her stomach is toned, slight muscles can be seen through her tight singlet. When my eyes meet hers again she winks at me with the sexiest smirk on her face. I try not to blush but fail miserably.
'When you were a kid? Well that wouldn't have been that long ago, you look like you only just had your 18th birthday.'' Emily says sweetly, her eyes racking over my body like I'm a piece of meat. I blush even more and giggle like a little school girl. Way to embarrass yourself spencer.
"That's very nice of you to say that, but I'm actually 26. How old are you?'' I reply, looking her up and down once more to make one last guess.
''17. I actually go to Rosewood High; I got kept down a grade.' She answers. Dam, I was one year off. Wait a minute, kept down? That means she's In the grade I'll be teaching.
''That's cool, I'm actually going to be one of the new English teachers for your grade.'' I say enthusiastically, a wide smile spreading across my face. I look up to see her smirking that oh so sexy smirk once more.
''That is cool; I hope I'll get you as a teacher. I'm sure we'd have plenty of fun in that class… Anyway, it was nice meeting you Ms Hastings. See you at school." Emily says huskily, walking off before I can even return the 'good bye'. I don't realise I'm staring at her ass until I'm knocked out of my trance when she enters her house, the girl and her glorious butt now out of sight, and hopefully out of mind. I turn back round to the box I intended to pick up before Emily came over and carry it into the house, along with the basket of goodies Mrs Fields made me.
It's the first day of school and I could not be more nervous; what if my students don't like me? What if I get stuck with students that I don't like? What if I get a terrible classroom that is riddled with rodents and mould? Ok brain, I think you're taking it too far now. At least I'll be teaching English, a subject that I enjoy, so I don't see why it won't be fun teaching it to other people.
I make my way to Rosewood high and find a spot in the teacher's parking lot. I grab the box of stuff I brought to put in my desk and start to find my way around the school. B4. That's the room I'm going to be teaching in for at least this year. I know exactly where that room is since I once had a class in that exact room when I attended Rosewood High. I can see the door to room B4 just up ahead when I clip my shoulder on a corner locker and my box of stuff slips from my hands and hits the ground with a loud bang. The sound echoes off the walls and startles me, making me jump. I kneel down to start picking up my stuff and there is already another set of hands grabbing things. I look up and there she is. Emily Fields. She smiles sweetly at me now, instead of the sly smirk she sent me yesterday and continues packing my books pens back into the box.
''Thank you Emily,'' I say with my own sweet smile as I went to pick up the re-packed box. Before I could get a grip on it Emily already got to her feet with it in her hands.
''No problem Ms Hastings, what class are you in?'' She questions, looking around the halls like she's trying to guess which room it was. How could she go from what she was yesterday, all sly smirks and husked words, to this sweet girl with a toothy grin and charming good manners? I clear my throat before answering her question.
We make our way to B4 and she places the box on my desk. I thank her once more as I slowly begin to pack my things away. Emily pulls her timetable out and gives it a quick read-over before putting it back in her pocket.
''Well I got to go meet up with my friends, see you in class Ms Hastings.' She says, walking out of the room before I can reply once more. I just shake my head slightly and continue to pack my desk away.
The second bell goes off and the last few students began to file in. No Emily yet. I start to wonder where she could possibly be but push the thought to the back of my mind and began to introduce myself to the class. I just finished writing the basic outline for this semester of English when Emily finally decides to enter the classroom, a girl following right behind her. I look at the clock. 15 minutes late. They both go to find their seats without so much as a 'sorry'.
"Stop right there girls." I boom across the room, causing a silence to cast over the students. Both girls stop in their tracks and turn to face me.
"Why are you late?" I ask the both of them, the blonde girl standing next to Emily staying silent as Emily answers.
"Sorry Ms Hastings, I had a little problem that Jessica here had to help me with…" She rasps, making a few of the students giggle, and the girl named 'Jessica' to blush profusely and look away from me. I take no thought of it and tell them to take their seats and to not be late again, but then it dawns on me. The few chuckles, the deep blush on Jessica's face, Emily's emphasis on the word problem… She wasn't talking about? No, she couldn't have been. But what if she was? Why did people laugh? Did she do this often? So many thoughts flooded my mind but I decided to ignore them for now and finish the lesson.
Once class ended, I stood at the front of my desk and began watching my students file out; Emily and Jessica of course last in line. I watched them closely for a while and see Emily lean in to whisper something in the blonde's ear that makes her giggle. Jessica turns to Emily and smiles at her like she is the best thing ever, Emily's smile shows none of that. Emily leans in and kisses Jessica roughly as they reach the door way, Jessica returns the kiss and waves goodbye as she turns out of the room, Emily playfully smacks her on the ass as she leaves, making the blonde giggle loudly. Before I have time to react Emily's eyes find mine and she sends me her signature smirk before leaving.
I know I shouldn't have these thoughts, but that smirk must be a crazy panty-dropper because every time it's sent my way my knees feel weak and I blush like crazy, and that body, and those legs, even her hair is perfect. God what am I saying! I can't think like this. But her ass is so- Stop it brain! You shall never have these thought again Spencer Hastings! Understand? Now I'm talking to myself. Great. I think it's time for me to have my lunch break; at least I'll be able to talk to Aria and Hannah and get my mind off of things.
Aria was my friend back in high school, so was Hannah and we've been friends ever since. Aria teaches Art and Hannah is the school councillor. They started working at Rosewood high half-way through last year so they sort of have a head-start over me.
I make my way to the teacher's lounge and Find Aria and Hannah already sitting at a table. I join them and they both reach across the table and give me a hug. We talk about our classes and how our first day of the school year is going and it's a great distraction from my previous thoughts.
''So I see Emily Fields has a new 'pet', better book Jessica in for next week." Hannah says, making Aria chuckle and me to throw her a confused look.
''oh, have you not heard about Emily?" Hannah questions me and I shake my head.
''Well, let's just say Emily is a ladies-woman, she's 'dated' about five girls since I first started my counselling job at this high school. Most girls always start out as a 'Friend with benefits' but they always end up falling head over feet and want more. And Emily gives it to them… until they aren't needed anymore." Hannah recites like it's a tall tale told around the school (and apparently in the teacher's lounge).
"How can you be so sure, it could just be a rumour," I say, not believing the story for one second. I've met Emily, she doesn't seem like the type of person that does that… Although she could with that smirk, any girl would go for that in a heartbeat. Dammit brain you're thinking about her again!
"Oh it's true; I have to deal with the heartbroken girls that 'just can't understand what went wrong'. One girl even denied it; said she was still dating Emily until the day she moved states. I mean, I can't blame them though, have you seen that girl?" Hannah replies making Aria swat her on the arm and laugh. So it is true…
My first day of teaching finally comes to an end. I stay in my classroom though, waiting for the stampede of eager students to exit the halls. Once they dissipate, I make my way to the teacher's parking lot and find my car and just as I reach my car I hear an angered shout not too far from me.
"How could you!? You said you would never do that to me! Who is it?" Jessica yells at Emily who just runs her hand through her hair and keeps a neutral facial expression. I slowly get into my car and watch the scene unfold. Jessica looks pissed, I don't think their relationship is going to last very long after this.
"She doesn't go to this school- It doesn't matter who it was baby, all that matters is that I shouldn't have done it." Emily says with mock regret in her tone that Jessica clearly doesn't hear since her facial expression softens. Emily slowly moves closer to her and strokes her hand down the girls arm.
''I'm sorry, it was a one off heat of the moment thing that I regret doing." She says; bringing her other hand up to rest on Jessica's hip. I watch Jessica lean into the touch for a split second before jolting back into anger.
"Heat of the moment was it? Well I hope you enjoyed it…" Jessica says with so much venom that I can feel it from here. Emily slightly rolls her eyes and pulls Jessica flush against her, making the blonde gasp.
"Well I didn't. She was nowhere near as good as you and those fingers of yours." Emily husks, one of her hands grabbing Jessica's hand. The blonde is trying to ignore the words and decides not to answer. She keeps looking away from Emily the best she can in the position she is in as the Brunette begins to pull Jessica's hand to her chest, I think? I wasn't really expecting what was coming next, when I saw Emily suck one of Jessica's fingers into her mouth. Jessica and I gasp in unison at the bold move. I can't help but stare at Emily's lips as they part around the two digits sliding sensually in and out of her mouth. I feel a familiar pang between my legs and I will myself to look away. I pull out of my spot and give the two girls one last glance and saw them practically swallowing each other. I'm glad they sort of, kind of, worked things out. I guess.
I'm taking my trash out and decide to look over at Emily's drive way, finding the brunette leaning into a window of a car, her ass on full display for my hungry eyes. I can't stop myself; my eyes roam her body on their own accord. I don't even notice that the car pulls away until I make it to her eyes and find her staring right back at me with a quirked eyebrow and that panty-dropping smirk. I quickly avert my gaze and speed walk back into my house. She totally knows I was checking her out! What if she tells the authorities and I get put in jail? Yet again brain, you're taking it too far.
I try not to worry about it as I make my way up to my room. I take a quick glance out my window and see Emily sitting on her bed. I had no idea her window was across from mine! Now it's going to be even more awkward if we can see into each-others windows. What if I catch her doing something or visa-versa? I just need to stop thinking about it and go to bed. And I do.
So there we have it. First Chapter done. Please let me know what you think, tell me if I made any mistakes, or if the story is too fast paced, etc, etc. thanks for reading :D