Y/N was an British girl from Newcastle she had applied for New York UpState University her dream of becoming the next superstar was about to come true. However a certain redhead at a bar had caught her eye and she couldn't help but not take a chance...
Y/N's POV: The next morning you woke up not remembering much it was 10:30 am and you were about to be late, so you rushed around to get ready not even checking your phone to see if Nat sent another message.
Again you were throwing clothes out of your closet to find something simple and comfy for your first day. You weren't much of a 'girly girl' so it was rare you wore dresses or skirts although you wore one last night but that was because you wanted to try impress people.
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(You decided to wear this)
Heading out of your apartment you saw a cute little cafe with delicious baked goods so you thought it was a good idea to pick something up for breakfast even though you were already 20 minutes late for class.
Worker: Hello!, what would you like? The worker said with a cheery voice
You: Hi please may I have one of your delicious looking banana and strawberry smoothies and a croissant
Worker: Coming right up
After you got your smoothie and croissant you had a fast but slow walk to the college since it wasn't that far.
You had missed your 1st class but your next class was Russian your favourite, there was still time to spare so you decided to sit at a bench for a bit and read a book while you wait. But turns out you had lost track of time again and were late for Russian class
You rushed down the halls to your class barging In not even seeing who the teacher was all you heard was
"You are late take a seat please!"
You recognised that voice so as you sat down you looked up to see a redhead facing the board
She slowly turns around and you both make eye contact and you see who it was
"Oh my god it's her. MY TEACHER IS NATASHA" "THE GIRL THAT FUCKED ME LAST NIGHT" you whisper to yourself
And then all the memories start flooding back: her touching you, making you feel so good, the pet names and her smirk my god that smirk just made you more and more worse by the second. And then you realised you fucked your teacher but honestly you didn't care she was hot and wanted you and you wanted her, really bad
