The Music Teacher [A Michael Jackson story]

First day

3 months later

Michael's POV

[Bad Era Mike, he's like 28]

I sat at my desk waiting for my 4th hour band kids. It's my first day, I'm actually nervous, I hope they all like me. I heard voices chatter as the kids piled in the room. I stood up, and walked into the band room. I heard laughter and questions. I leaned against the table near me waiting for them to get seated. I looked and saw two girls whispering and giggling as they looked at me. I looked at my watch as the bell rang.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mr. Jackson, I'm obviously your new band teacher and-" I said as I was interrupted by the door

I watched as a short, dark blonde haired girl walk in. She was wearing a Rolling Stones t-shirt, with tight black yoga pants that squeezed around her thighs and butt. I know, I shouldn't be looking at younger girls, but I can't help it, I'm a man. She had dark gray-blue eyes, that were beautiful.

"Sorry I'm late. I had to do some stuff" she said

"Anal" Someone loudly whispered

She held up her middle finger at the boy and sat down.

"Well can I ask what stuff Mrs. umm...."

"Ryles. Hannah Ryles, I had to change my schedule."

"Okay Mrs. Ryles, make sure you're not late again without a note" I said

"K" She said with an attitude.

Okay?

"Anyways, I'm excited to get to work with you guys, I think we're gonna have lots of-" I said as I was interrupted by Hannah.

"You know you don't look so qualified for this position. How did you get this so young? You look like you should still be in 11th grade" she said as everyone laughed

"Well you don't look like you should be in high school. How did you get in high school looking like someone from grade school?" I said

"Oh hell, he got you Hannah" A boy cried out

She glared at me with firing eyes.

"Well maybe next time you wanna make fun of someone's shortness, you might wanna make sure they don't have diseases first, like oh I don't know let's say Turner's Syndrome?" She said squinting her eyes at me

Oh my god. I feel so bad.

"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry" I said feeling like shit

"Yeah whatever" she said as she ran out into the hallway.

Everyone looked at me with disgusted look, like I had killed a man. Shit, not a good start for my first day.

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Hannah's POV

I sat at lunch playing with my food. I can't believe that Mr. Jackson, he's a fucking jerk. Is it even worth sticking around in band to a jerk like that? I looked up to see my friend Jessie was talking to me.

"So what do you think of the new band teacher?" She asked

"He's a fucktard is what I think." I said

"Well Hannah you were kind of rude to him." She said

"No I wasn't. I asked a damn question, I basically complemented him saying he's young, but then he has to make a comment about my physical appearance? No. "

"Yeah I'm sorry." She said looking down at her food.

I rolled my eyes and went back to playing with my food.

"Well Hannah you're very lucky because the syndrome hasn't effected you much physically besides that your short. Other than that you've got a normal body, actually you have a big ass so you should be thankful"

I laughed

"Yeah I am thankful" I said

"And I know your sensitive about it but just try to relax a little bit okay?" She said

"Alright" I said smiling

"Well I hope your relaxed" I heard a soft familiar voice say

I looked up to see a tall, skinny yet toned man. It was Mr. Jackson. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a tie, and long black dress pants, and black shiny penny loafers.

"I was" I said coldly

He sat beside me. I scooted closer to Jessie.

"Look, I'm sorry, it was very wrong of me to do that and very unprofessional. I am deeply sorry." He said with concerning eyes.

His eyes were dark brown, but they shimmered.

"It's okay" I said quietly

"Good, so we can start over tonight at band practice?" He said

"Yeah" I said

"Okay, I'll see you at 4" He said as he stood up, I watched as his tall body hover over mine.

As he walked away I watched his stride. Maybe he's not so bad. I continued watching him as he talked to some teachers, not even paying attention to Jessie.

"Hannah? Hello?" She asked

"Hmm?" I asked

She rolled her eyes

"Never mind"

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[Once again, boring chapter, but it will get better just hang on ☺️]