This is a different story for me. It will be limited, possibly 5 chapters and will be updated at least every week or 2. Based on the 2013 Carrie starring Chloe Grace Moretz as Carrie, Gabrielle Wilde as Sue and Judy Greer as Miss Desjardin. This is an introduction to Sue's fascination with Miss Desjardin and Carrie's relationship and desperately wanting to belong. Eventual slash. Please review, would love feedback!

It was last period. Gym class. Sue Snell was stripping out of her sweaty clothes as the other girls were hitting the showers. She noticed shy girl , Carrie White was talking to their teacher Miss Desjardin. Ever since Carrie's mother had passed away, she had taken Carrie in and treated her like a daughter. Sue wasn't sure what it was about them that made her want to spy on them and eavesdrop on their conversations. Sue had been having troubles at home, her parents had split only 5 months ago, her father left and her mother's much younger massage therapist moved in. Nothing was the same, this guy named Josh who was not even 10 years older than her was bossing her around and putting thoughts in her mother's head of having her move out before senior year was over; Sue didn't have a clue what she was going to do, everything was moving so quickly, she only ever had one job in her life, part time at the local super market and she hated it. What was she going to do for an apartment? Her friends were all leaving the state, going across the country with their own goals and schools in mind. She didn't want to live with strangers.

Miss Desjardin caught her spying and whispered something to Carrie. Carrie walked off with her backpack, gym clothes still on. Miss Desjardin approached Sue, she was looking unusually strict today; Sue would always feel so weak whenever she was around, so helpless. "Sue, why aren't you in the shower room yet?"

"Sorry, I…", she saw Carrie looking back at her before leaving, "Why isn't Carrie staying to shower?"

Miss Desjardin looked at her, ready to roll her eyes as if this was some dumb question that she should know the answer to, "She's going to shower at home. I don't trust her in there with you girls. Now please, Sue…" Sue grabbed her things and did as she was told.

In the shower:

"She's a fucking dyke!", Sue's best friend, Chris Hargensen said as she lathered up. Of course the girls laughed, Sue pretended not to hear.

"Carrie's her bitch!", another girl laughed.

"Gross, she's probably bathing her", said another.

Chris said, "She's likely got cameras in here."

Sue wanted to speak up but didn't want to feel like an outcast. Carrie White was a shy girl and a little odd but she was very pretty and seemed fine whenever she talked to her, which was usually just a pass in the hall. Sue always felt the peer pressure to shun Carrie and go about her day with the other beautiful people, but things were different t today, "Would you guys shut up?", she wasn't sure how loud she was exactly, it just slipped out of her mouth; apparently she shouted it because everyone stopped what they were doing and were staring right at her.

Chris wasn't sure what just happened, she gave Sue a serious look up and down, "What the hell is your deal?"

Sue sighed, she left the shower feeling more exposed than she already was. She got into her car in the student parking lot, not waiting for Chris or any of them. She spotted Miss Desjardin's car on the road, she knew she lived at the edge of town and for whatever reason she decided to tail her. Sue felt knots in her stomach. What was she doing? Why was she so obsessed? She thought of turning back and driving home but what was there to go home to? She slowed down enough to make sure she wasn't too close to the other car or looked in any way suspicious. She watched the old, beat up blue car pull into a driveway that only had a couple houses neighbouring it. She drove past and looked for only a split second at the house. She kept telling herself to turn around now and go home, but she couldn't listen to her own advice now.

She parked her car on the dead end of the street, just behind a tree and some bushes. She walked to the house, trespassed through Miss Desjardin's backyard and crawled up to what she discovered to be the kitchen window slightly opened. She could hear them upstairs, Carrie was having a shower. She could hear footsteps. Miss Desjardin entered the kitchen, Sue sat down underneath the window sill and peeked again moments later. Miss Desjardin was getting supper ready. Sue waited maybe a half an hour before she saw something was on the stove and Miss Desjardin was now in the living room; she crawled to another window for a better look. Carrie was in the living room now and at first she thought they were both in their pyjamas but were actually wearing clothes for yoga. They did yoga stretches for a long time, Sue didn't know her gym teacher did this, she made them all do normal stretches before and after class though.

After quite a while of watching them do yoga poses while listening to music she wasn't familiar with, Sue again crawled to the kitchen. Sue and Carrie were eating spaghetti. She was getting so hungry watching them eat, it was about time she got home. But would anyone be waiting for her? She saw how happy they were, laughing and carrying on, she hadn't seen anything like that in years. Seeing Carrie like this was shocking. She wasn't paying attention now to how hidden she was, she wanted to see better but ended up kicking a flower pot over. Almost immediately Miss Desjardin's head turned and was briefly looking right at her before Sue ducked and crawled out of view. Once she crawled a few more feet from the house she got up and ran to her car. She belted herself in, started the engine and bolted out of there, not even thinking that they could be watching for a car, there were no more houses at the dead end of the street so it would seem odd especially when she showed no regard for the speed limit. "You're crazy! What were you thinking?! She saw you! You're dead! You are so dead!", she thought. She felt dizzy, felt the urge to throw up but couldn't. She was un the verge of hyperventilating.

Her mother and boy toy of course weren't home. She found a note on the fridge about leftovers. She didn't bother, instead she climbed the stairs up to her room. She expected the phone to ring any minute now, Miss Desjardin knew all of their phone numbers, she could have recognized her car if she saw it speeding up her road especially her face very briefly. She fell asleep on an empty stomach and found no missed calls in the morning. She felt worse, as soon as she got to gym class Miss Desjardin would ask her how she spent her evening and then make a comment about a car disturbing her meal, how the car looked exactly like hers. The broken flower pot. "Are you alright, Sue?", Miss Desjardin asked as she called attendance.

"Huh?"

"I'll take that as present", she marked down.

Everything went perfectly normal. She expected any minute to be called out of running laps to talk with her but no. What was weird was Carrie talking to her, asking her things. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah…I'm fine…", she wasn't sure what to say, she just really wanted to grab her things out of her locker and head to class, "How is…Miss Desjardin?"

"You mean, Mom? She's good", Carrie spoke with a smile.

"You call her Mom?", Sue asked, a little unsure.

"Yeah, it would be weird calling her Miss Desjardin…or Rita."

"Her first name is Rita? I didn't know that."

"She really likes you Sue…I was wondering…we were going to go for ice cream after school. Would you like to join us?"

Sue was taken off guard, she wasn't sure what to say, part of her wanted to run like hell but another part of her was intrigued by the offer, "She…she wouldn't mind?"

"No", Carrie saw how stressed Sue looked, "You don't have to come if you don't want to…you…you probably have a lot going on."

"No, I'll come."

Carrie gave the widest of smiles, "Great."

Sue could hear her heart pounding, this was one of the most intense things she had to deal with since her parents broke up. She almost went to her car in the student parking lot but was stopped by Miss Desjardin in her car, "Sue! Still coming?" She saw how happy she was to see her, both of them, "Come on, hop in!" She sat in the back with Carrie, sacred to make any kind of conversation. They made small talk when they got their ice cream at the local spot. They sat in a booth. Miss Desjardin got rocky road in a cone, Carrie had a sundae and Sue had plain old vanilla.

"How was your day, Sue?"

"Um…good", she watched her lick her rocky road ice cream, not taking her eyes off of the ponytailed woman, studying her face, awaiting the moment of being called out. "Thanks for inviting me."

"Oh, it was all Carrie's idea, but I'm glad to have you here."

"I…I don't really do anything like this with my family…"

Miss Desjardin was well aware of her broken home, she just wasn't sure how much it affected her, "Well, it's great having you here…Maybe we can do this more often."

"I'd…", Sue began to say, "I'd really like that."

They talked, laughed and talked some more. At one point Sue was watching Miss Desjardin eat her ice cream, she was different from what everyone thought. She watched her and that rocky road of hers, she licked it so pornographically, she couldn't keep her eyes off her; Carrie asked Sue something that made her shudder, "Huh?"

"Would you like some of my sundae?", Carrie offered.

"Sure, thanks."

"Looks like you forgot all about yours", Miss Desjardin pointed to the melting ice cream dripping all over Sue's hand and down her arm. She laughed at herself, she had the feeling she would be having a lot of moments like this and she could hardly wait.

Until next time...