Teacher's Pet

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oughly insulted when I was recommended Imphal High School as my fi

tailing out of the city so the sun doesn't scorch his ass, but unlike Forks from Twilight with its population of 3,120 people, Imphal's p

miring nature at her wildest and gloomiest overnight. So it was a relief when the bus finally pulled up

studied at the High School I was about to teach. I smirked, shaking my head as I pushed past them with my backpack slung over my shoulders, as th

om your teachers." Mr. Jeremy Bennett, the principal g

ook a seat opposite to hi

rectly at me. He seemed like one of those people you hate or love as much as you want but y

spent most of their life in Montana...it's difficult to teach in such a small town."

ushed forward a blue file in my direction, "why not stay here for

right, since I was already here, there was no use playing hard t

etter and the book list of all the books you'll need for this year but for the time being, you can borrow them from our library until you're settled in.

nett." I shook his

, Mr. Whitmore. Good l

etary and went in search of my classroom. They had permanent cla

reason for that may very well be her scarlet hair that stood out like a beacon amongst the crowd, made you notic

t to her. And from his body language, it was clear as day that the guy was into

th

t 17 or 18, caked with makeup, clothes down to

l?" She batted her eyelashes, folding her arms in such a way that he

I told her, taking a small step backwards. But her cu

ive you a tour of the entire school."

ss will be enough, than

purposely swayed her hips provocatively and kept glancing back

realized my mistake only after I heard the door shut and lock behind me. "

people do in a closed room." She removed

ving a strong urge to call the principal and showing him

l of her perfume giving me an instant headache. "You're not going to play hard to g

e. "My name is Ethan Whitmore and I'm the new chemistry teacher. Now, if you do

ily and picked up her bag. "How dare you!" He scre

the door open and sto

but I had a feeling that my reputation

for a fr

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But since I already did, I might

ome cook, by the way). I don't have a boyfriend and I've never kissed or had sex with anyone....okay, so one kiss on t

life story you ask? Because I feel like I'm about to turn into a

n his class yet, but be still my breaking heart! I've only two more months till I'm a senior, unt

the instant he stepped foot into the school. But instead of reporting him to the police, everyone's waiting f

is list. Thank you to whoever is upstairs, for finally sending a hot teacher to

Such tempting ideas. Wonder what I should write first. And there's also this new writing competition coming up for that town magazine. May

o much fun! Can't