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Here we go.. First day of school, Good thing its my last year of high school then I can leave this place and go to college somewhere far away. dont get me wrong, I love Miami I just need something else, these people they get on my nerves sometimes.. especially the popular girls. they pretty but seeking so much attention. It's desprate and pathetic.
My alarm goes off at 7 am in the morning, school doenst start until 9 am. That means i have two hours to get ready for school, shower, get dressed and eat some breakfast before driving to school. right now I'm getting dressed. putting on my boxers, then my baggy jeans with an oversized t-shirt and a bra. putting on my nikes and heading into the bathroom to do my hair. I have curly hair so I have a whole routine to do it. after I think 20 minutes of doing my hair. i head downstairs and greet my mom. "goodmorning mom" i say as i see her in the kitchen making scrambled eggs with bacon. "goodmorning sweetheart, are you exited for the first day of senior year? god i remember my senior year. it was the best time of my life" my mother said. which i answered to "mom you were popular ofcourse you found it amazing, im not and im totally fine with that" my mom chuckles "well alright sweetie, have fun at school" she says and kisses the top of my head as i walk out the door. getting in my car to go to school.
About 15 minutes later I arrive at school, getting to my locker. being greeted by my bestfriend Jade. "hola mi amor!" Jade said making me smile. we have this kind of friendship where everyone thinks were dating. fun fact! Jade is straight and I'm not, I like woman. "goodmorning love!" I greet my bestfriend back. walking into our first period, English. i never had a problem with it. i always had B or B+ sometimes an A, but we will see how this year goes. As we take a seat in the classroom, a woman around i think her late twenties walks in, glasses on, wavy raven coloured hair, green eyes. she writes her name on the board 'ms Jauregui' as she speaks "Goodmorning class, my name is Ms jauregui, I will be your English teacher this year." she says as boys are catcalling her and whistling, I roll my eyes at how immature these boys are. But i understand, she is Gorgeous as fuck. I raise my hand and she nods as a sign to talk. "Are you related to Mrs Jauregui?" she nods and answers "yes i am related to Mrs Jauregui" and i nod. She does her absence registration, calling everyone their names and they have to say "yes or here" then she calls my name "Y/N Y/L?" she calls and i answer "Here ms jauregui" being polite not like these other people here. She looks at me and we lock eyes. 'god her eyes are really green and beautiful' i think to myself trying not to get lost in them already, feeling my pants getting tighter... I cross my legs trying to hide the fact that i just got hard by my teacher, by just looking into her eyes. 'god this will be a long ass year' I think to myself.
A/N: Alright.. first chapter, also first time writing a story... i dont normally do this. i only read.. Tell me what you thought about this and if i should continue or not!!
BINABASA MO ANG
The line we crossed (Lauren&you)
Fanfictionlauren jauregui, a woman who stepped in her mother her footsteps and to pursue her teaching career. both Lauren and Clara teach at the same school, Clara being the math teacher and Lauren being the english teacher. Y/N a young girl, about seventeen...
