Ms. Valencia's POV
I know having feelings for my student is something forbidden but I can not easily ignore what my heart wants.
When she came inside my class it was the first time she did not greet me which made me worried because she looks like a zombie, with her dark eyes bug out.
'A cute zombie'
I wanted to go near her but teenagers started filling the classroom.
I started my class without waking the sleeping beauty up. Beauty doesn't even define how gorgeous her doe eyes are, her kissable lips, and cute bangs.
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"Ma'am?" Someone called from behind. I stop writing on the board and turned around to see a student raising her hand.
"Yes, Ms. Genesis?" She let her hand fall down and began speaking.
"I'm sorry to ask something so obvious but can you not see her sleeping? And why are you not scolding her?" she asked which also made me ask myself.
'It's because you don't want to disturb your baby' My mind told me. I shrug it off.
"It's because unlike all of you she passes my requirements without needing no person to teach her. And letting her fall asleep is one thing I could give her for being the only one to pass this class" I returned writing.
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After my first bell rung, students started disappearing from my sight leaving only one girl.
Even though I don't want to wake her up, I need to or she'll miss out on all her classes which is not a good thing for a new person like her. I wouldn't want her failing on her other subjects.
"Ms. Clayton, wake up" I started shaking her.
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"Whoever that girl was in your dream is very lucky" Trying to hide the fact that I don't want her to say the name of the girl whose plump lips was moaning. I was jealous of a girl from a dream of my student. How stupid is that?
When I woke her up she told me the reason why she was tired and me being somewhat already whipped to her suggested that she sleeps in my office.
I let her sleep on my couch and I told her that I will wake her up once lunch is ongoing. As much as I want to just be a creep and watch her sleep.
I can't.
I have classes after this.
"What are you talking about?"
"You were moaning in your sleep dear. Quite a lot actually" I saw her blushed and ran her seemingly soft hands through her hair.
"O-oh" she blushed. I guess embarrassed? I mean who wouldn't after her teacher heard her moaning and maybe she realized that her hardness was noticeable seeing as she piled the blanket over her crotch to hide it.
Not that I mind really.
Please don't hide it.
"It must be the mysterious woman you keep writing about" I raised an eyebrow trying to find who that bitch was.
Damn whoever that hoe is, is lucky to have Asher's attention.
'Oh how I wish to be that person'
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"You can use my bathroom to relieve yourself" I suggested while seeing that she is uncomfortable.
"T-thank you but I'm alright, I just need to distract myself" She blushed then her stomach growled.
"I thought you were going to wake me up for lunch?"
"I was, but you were sleeping so peacefully I didn't want to wake you" I hiding my smile.
"Thanks again for letting me sleep" She grabbed her jacket and tied it around her waist.
"I'll see you tomorrow Ms. Valencia" She grabbed her bag and without thinking, I said her first name which flowed naturally out my mouth. It sounded amazing. Her name is amazing. She's amazing.
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When did it start?
Why did it start?
Why her? She's my student and a girl way younger. She might not even like me like that. I'll die for even having feelings like this.
When I first saw her she was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.
I know then on I was only attracted to her but when I read the way she described a girl she likes, I didn't know I started falling for her.
Should I stop?
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Asher's POV
When I walked into class today I noticed that Ms. Valencia wasn't in here. So I figured she was in her office, my guess was confirmed because once the bell rang she came out of it with a stack of papers in her hand.
She sat the papers on her desk and walked over to the door and closed it. She grabbed the trash can and walked it over to her desk and sat it next to it.
Ms. Valencia grabbed the stack of papers and took them out of the binder clip.
"Who can tell me what grade you all are in?" A blonde haired girl raised her hand.
Wow, her cheeks so chubby and she looks like a freaking chipmunk. What was her name again?
You would think after being in this class for months I would know everyone's name by now, but I'm so mesmerized by Ms. Valencia that I don't have any attention to give to anything or anyone else.
They just don't exist for me.
"Ms. Nova Leonel"
"We are in 12 Grade ma'am" The blonde haired answered whose name is Nova.
"Exactly. So tell me why you all have a grammar of a third-grader!?" She yelled and threw the papers away making a mess in front.
"I teach high school not grade school. These papers are an embarrassment to your grammar teachers!" She walked to the board and wrote down an assignment. It was actually the assignment she just threw away.
"You will redo the work, I will compute the average of the two scores" She put the too back and walked over to her desk and picked up a paper.
"As for Ms. Clayton, this activity will be extra credit seeing as though she is the only one who received a passing grade for this work" She walked over to me and sat the paper on my desk, and walked back to hers.
I looked around and everyone was looking at me. Their glares were filled with jealousy and envy and a little bit of angriness.
I bit my lip and just sunk into my chair. I hate being the center of attention. I turned the paper over to see my grade forgetting about the suffocating stares I was receiving from everyone in the room.
I got a 98%
I smiled seeing that and went through it looking for little notes and marks she made. I got to the last page and I saw a little note she wrote. Fuck.
Even her handwriting was perfect.
Great work, but try to dig deeper. From reading this I can see you have strong feelings for her. Other than how perfect she is in your eyes tell me what attracts you about her.
-Ms. Valencia
I smiled at the note and I of course took it into consideration. I got my notebook and a black pen out and I got to work.