Professor Holland

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Hey! I'm so happy to show you my new book. I know a lot of my followers were excited to finally read it so here you are! The first chapter is a bit just meeting the characters and so on so please give it a chance <33

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The bell above the door filled my ears as I saw a woman with two little kids walking into the small café in the middle of Brooklyn

It was quiet here even tho the big shopping mall was near. I visit it here every time I want to have a break from my roommate and have some peace to write

I turned my head back to my computer and looked at the words I just wrote

'His eyes set on mine, the hard look he was giving me made my legs go weak in knees. I've never met someone like him. Someone who's giving me the look to make me regret I have a boyfriend'

I smiled at the paragraph and sipped from my coffee.

My mom used to write when she was my age and she teach me everything she knew about writing. She always borrowed me her books she read even tho they were erotical, she loves to talk about them all night long

She supports me with my writing. She read all of the books I've written, some of them had success and now they are at the books stores all around the USA. My mom is proud of me the same way I am proud of myself. I'm doing what I love and with that, I study literature at a college here in Brooklyn.

Everything is just perfect

I put the computer down on the barstool where Ilsa, a kind lady who grins at me every time I walk through the door, gave me her old wrinkled smile that would raise a mood for every person on this planet.

"Can you please look after my honey until I come back? I have to use a restroom" I tell her as she laughed and nodded

"Of course, Harper. Take your time" she joked as I rolled my eyes with a smile and walked toward the restroom

The café was really small so it's not a surprise, they have just one toilet for each gender.

I smiled at the lady who just walked past me before opening the door and immediately screaming when I saw a spider right on the closed toilet seat. How the fudge did it get there?

The urge to pee grew up as I fast-walked towards the men's restroom but it was locked. Oh gosh, what should I do?

I closed my eyes shut before walking toward the first person in my sight.

"Excuse me, Mr could you please help me?" I asked as the male in front of me turned around which caused me to gulp

The man in front of me had the most beautiful smile I've ever seen, his hair was brown and curly but not too long to reach under his ears. He wear a simple black shirt with light khakis and he had formal black shoes. He looked around in his twenties maybe 22. I've never seen someone more attractive than this man

"Yes, can I help you?" He asked as his British accent filled my ears. I almost forget about my urge to use the toilet. I've always had a weakness for British men

"Um, there is a big spider on my toilet seat. Can you please take him down?" I asked hopefully as I looked up into his dark brown eyes

"Of course, darling. Show me where it is" he kindly smiled at me as I smiled back and led him towards the spider

"here's that monster" I pointed at the toilet seat as he chuckled and used a toilet paper to softly pick it up before putting it down on the ground, letting it go.