Hey all. Yay not long left till holidays!
Yes im counting down the days till I have a break.
Im going to be away on camp from the 23rd-26th so there wont be an update that weekend but ill make up for it on the holidays!
Talk down the bottom.
BPOV
It had been one week. One whole week since I had written my story. One week since I had put how I felt about him into word. One week since I had put those words onto paper. One week since had given my word to him. To the only guy whose opinion mattered.
I had put everything I had into my story. I used fake manes. Well actually I just shortened our names. I was Isa and he was Ed. And the story was everything I felt.
Tomorrow we we're getting them back. Tomorrow is the day I find out if he got how I feel.
Tomorrow I find out how Mr. Cullen feels.
EPOV (Yay?)
Her story was amazing.
Every word of every sentence drew me in and wouldn't let me out till I finished. But something wasn't right. It wasn't complete. She wrote, in her messy, sexy writing 'to be continued.'
The place she left it was odd. Isa had written Ed a letter and was anxious for his response.
But then it just finished.
I quickly scribbled 'Where does it go from here?' And 'A-' on the front of it before continuing onto the next few papers. None of them where as good as Bella's though.
Most of them where about football or partying. One girl, Lauren I think her name was, wrote me a very descriptive story about what she wanted to do to one Mr. Mullen.
I want him to bend me over my desk and fuck me doggy style. While rubbing my clit with his long, talented fingers.
I was a little bit disturbed, but briefly distracted by thoughts of me doing that to a certain brunette. NO! I mentally screamed at myself. She is your student. Stop it! Ok, I definitely need a cold shower now.
After showering and…relieving myself I went back to the stories. Half the kids clearly didn't know how to start there story. I guess I need to go over that on Monday… But Bella's story. It was…amazing!
Hell! Bella was amazing! Alice wasn't kidding. She was beautiful… But she is my student. It's wrong.
But that didn't stop her filling my dreams that night.
*************************** The next day ***************************
The day flew by. I had a few younger classes in the morning. They were interesting kids. Well behaved and dedicated to learning, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't looking forward to Bella's class this afternoon. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the bell sounded, symbolizing time for me to start her lesson.
"Ok class! I marked you stories over the weekend. I'll give them back to you now, but then I want to go over how to start a short story again. All of them were very good but there is always room for improvement." This basically means that all of your stories were crap compared to my Bella's I thought. Wait. My Bella's? No. Bella's.
I saw some girls fidget around in there seats. Great…! I had been here for all of 20 seconds and they were already anxious to leave.
I sat down at my desk and called out the role, getting the kids to come up and receive there stories as I called there names.
After going over yet again how to start a short story class ended. Bella seemed quieter then usual. Most of the teachers said she was shy in there class. But in mine she seemed happy and was very involved.
It's Monday. That means after work drinks at mom and dads place. It's a tradition with Carlisle and I to have a few beers at his and moms place on Monday. So at 9pm I grabbed my coat, car keys and phone and headed over to his place.
After more than a few beers, I headed up to my old room. It was too late and I was far too drunk to drive home. Without bothering to turn on the light I just striped down to my boxers and hoped into my bed. But just as I lay down I heard a loud scream next to me.
"What the HELL are you doing here!" the voice screamed. Wait! I recognized that voice.
Ha-ha, yes it is probably very predictable who is in the bed. But hey, maybe im evil and ill make it someone else. What do you think?
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This always applies, even if I 4get to say it dose.
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Xo
Bree
