Hey everyone! This is my new story: 'Not My Usual Teacher'. This isn't a pedophile story if u want to know. Austin is 23 years old and Ally 18 years old.
My previous stories:
'Am I Dreaming' Complete
'Far Away' Complete
'I Don't Need a Babysitter' Complete
'In Love With My Mothers Boyfriend' Complete
'It All Started With a Tweet' Complete
'Nobody Understands' Complete
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of this story except for the storyline.
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Summary:
Ally was an 18 year old girl, ready to live on her own and start college. She dreamed of going to St. Steward since she was a little girl. But she never expected to fall in love with her hot english teacher. / "Maybe this isn't meant to be, how can something be so right when the world tries to seperate you."
Chapter 1 'Living On Your Own'
I made my way out of the parking lot and scanned the environment. There was some kind of big garden filled with all kind of flowers that decorated the place. There were some wild benches and alot of trees within the middle a big fount fountain laying on a grey plate of stone. There were soms birds but not much for a parc. When I looked away from the green paradise I started focussing on the building in front of me. It was like 4 floors high and it had the color of a mixture between green and blue. It was huge, crossed over half the road and filling the glances of the sun.
I walked back to my car for a second to get my bags. Three bags, a grey one, a purple one and a white one. All middle sized but completly filled with stuff I needed. This was the day, the day that I would go away from home to live on my own and get to college, I was beyond nervous and the thought of living on my own made me feel more nervous. Not that I could go anywhere. My mom decided to move to Africa and my father moved in with his new girlfriend Coline and her daughter Melody. I never liked the two, the way of manipulating everyone to get it their own way and making my father fight against me was the most horrible feeling I ever had. So I had decided to live on my own in an appartment, I could do it right? I wanted this so bad, but I even doubt myself. I mean my mother always chose for me, the best thing, what had to happen. She knew what was the best for me and I couldn't doubt her wisdom.
My bags were really heavy so didn't move really fast but I was happy to see a elevator when I came into the building. My room was on floor 3 room 121. I stepped into the elevator and pressed on the button. When I came on floor 3 I started searching for my room, already seeing it at the end of the hall. I opened the door with the key they send me. And I was surprised by the furniture.
There was a king-sized bed and an amazing big kitchen. De walls were cotton-candy pink. And the lamp hanging on the ceilling was absolutely amazing. I put down my bags and started to unpack my stuff. It costed like one and a half hour before everything was settled. It was already 7 o'clock or something. I didn't even had dinner and because I didn't have any food in my fridge I decided to go to a restaurant. The most close restaurant was really close and only 10 minuts away. I stepped out of my car and found a place in the big diningroom.
I waited untill an waitress came and after 5 minuts a lady around 30 came walking over to me.
"Hello I'm Caroline, your waitress for today, what can I order for you?" she asked in a sweet tone. I looked down at the menu and decided to order chickensoup with french toast. Not the best combination but it was absolutely delicious. Within 20 minuts my food got served and I started enjoying the delicious taste of it. When I was done my stomach was pretty filled and I didn't thought I could eat any more for the 3 next days. On my ride home it was quiet, it was getting darker too so I turned on the radio. And the song alone again of Alyssa Reid came on. I started singing along with the lyrics.
"Now I'm sitting in this house alone, wondering why I left home, And I'm hoping that you know that…" the chorus started playing and I sang my heart out on the lyrics while driving my way home.
I opened my car door en walked straight to my room. I felt full and my room was done, tomorrow I would go to the supermarket after school but first I wanted to sleep. I let myself fall on the king-size bed. There was not much to remember after that. I fell asleep right away, in the same position as I landed on the bed. I probably looked stupid right there. My arms spread and my legs spread too. Well yeah, sleep is sleep and I wanted nothing that bad.
I woke up by my alarm. It was a song of Ariana Grande, Problem. A certain song that came out weeks ago and was stuck in my head since the first time I heard it. I stretched out and stripped out of my pyamas and put on my white jeans with black floral top and slippers. I brushed my messy hair infront of the mirror. I had brown straight haor what fell over my shoulders to the height of my chest. I had dark blonde and caramel blonde highlights. I had a small cleavage and an almost flat butt. my stomach wasn't completely flat but I didn't mind. I had my imperfections but I didn't focus much on them. When I was done I curled my eyelashes and put on mascara and eyeliner. I didn't chose for eyeshadow because that just didn't fit me. I put my hair in a high ponytale because I did not know what to do with it. I walked out of the door to get food. Nothing special so no details needed. i was back in 20 minuts and gave everything a place. The good thing about moving to this kind of appartments was that you didn't have to buy any furniture.
Everything was already in there and when I opened a cabinet and already saw plates, cups and glass. I grabbed a plate and 2 slices of bread, making a peanutbutter strawberry jelly sandwich. I walked over to the table with my plate and started eating while reading a magazine. Better known as tigerbeat. AAll the biggest gossip and celebrity drama in one magazine. i was done eatingg after 10 minuts. I checked the time and saw it was 9:12 A.M. School started in like 15 minuts. I grabbed my handbag and walked out of the car. Leaving the house and locking the door behind me. I hurried to the car and drove to school, it wasn't that far away. It was actually 5 minuts away or something.
The school was huge, and it was very crowded. I walked to the reception. A man around the 50s looked up at me.
"Hello there sweetheart, what can I do for you?" he asked.
"I'm new here."
"Oh welcome to St. Steward. Wait here. I will be right back. He grabbed his phone and called someone. After a minut he hang up. A little later a girl around my age appeared in the view. "Trish, this is.." he didn't knew my name yet.
"Allison, but call me Ally please." I said.
"This is Ally, Ally this is my daughter Trish, she will be your buddy for today, she has the exact same classes as you as I look on your schedule Ally." he said. I nodded at him and shook Trish her hand. She smiled at me and said hi.
"Dad, we really have to go before we will be late for our first class. Bye, love you" she said. She grabbed my hand and dragged me through the halls.
"Your first class is english, thats on the second floor." she said.
"Okay, thank you" We started walking to the class while talking.
"For how long are you on St. Steward now?" I asked her. She turned her head to me.
"Well, since last year, not very long. But since my father works here I came here alot as a little kid and I know the whole school." I nodded at her.
"Here it is" she said smiling and walking inside with me. She sat down and I placed my bag on the table next to her.
"A new face, I see." I heard someone say. I turned around to see a guy around 20 year old looking at me. I slowly walked over to him, not knowing what e wanted. He stretched out his hand for me to shake.
"Hello, I'm mr. Moon, your english teacher." My eyes grew wide while I shook his hand. He was absolutely gorgeous, he had dirty blonde hair and a very muscled body. A perfect jawline and deep brown eyes. His voice made my heart flutter. I tried to shake myself out of this trance.
"H-hi, I'm Allison, but c-call me Ally" I stuttered and cursed under my breath for making a fool out of myself. He smiled sweetly at me and his dimples showed.
"Well Ally, welcome to my class, you can take a seat now. I slowly walked back to my seat. When I sat down I looked over at Trish with my eyes still wide. She laughed at me and said: "Yeah I know"
This was the first chapter. I will not update everyday but I will surely write everyday and I will try to make long chapters. So please let me know what you think of it :))) I will try to update soon!