Saving Mr.Stan

!BYR!

***THIS STORY IS NOT EDITED***

Hiii.

I've seen stories on Wattpad of people doing really big age difference between the two main characters and they get loads of hate, and I just wanted to say that this is MY story. If you don't like the concept then you do NOT need to read this! You also don't have to write mean comments about how 'gross' or 'disgusting' this story is because one character is a lot older than the other. The characters are both either over the age of eighteen or eighteen, no one will be under eighteen that have anything remotely sexual happen to them, I promise.

So, please, think before you comment! I'll delete the ones that are offensive. I'm not usually firm like this but I just really hate getting discouraged and I hope you'll understand that. Thank you if you choose to read this and I hope you like it! Also, I'll dedicate the chapter to the first commenter!♡

Here's the description:

"What am I going to do with you, doll?"

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Mr. Stan was the most attractive teacher at HillsGate High. As the girls swooned and the boys saw him as their role model, he became the favorite teacher pretty quick in the two short years since he transfered to HillsGate from his University when he graduated as a art major. His classes were nearly impossible to get in, especially if you didn't go for his handsome face but to actually learn more skills for art, aka my situation every single semester.

But this year was different, I'm a senior and I'm determined to get an high art class grade on my resume for the art university I'm putting an application out for. The past year Ive been working really hard with my counselor to get me into Mr.Stan's class but I've been put on the waiting list so many times I'm close to giving up.

But on the day before classes begun I got a call from my counselor telling me a spot in Mr. Stan's class opened up and she had quickly got me in. After two years of waiting to get in an art class I was finally going to be able to express myself in my favorite way- through art and another way I have never expected.

*New Short Version of the Description*

From the first time she met him, Ellarose always felt something for Mr Stan. She tried to deny it but when she got a spot in his constantly full art class. Ella's feelings couldn't be contained and neither could Mr Stan's.