my teacher's soul mate

Hi ! Me it's Victoria you must suspect it with the summary. As this is a prologue, I will introduce myself.

So, I'm brunette with hazel eyes and I have hair that goes down to my lower back. Most people tell me I'm elegant, so I have a soft, non-aggressive beauty not like girls with five tons of makeup.

I'm a nerd because of my upbringing. You know the kind you gotta get a good grade, you gotta do this and that... I call it education "you gotta" it amuses me.

And today I'm going to meet my new math teacher because the old one left high school for "medical" reasons but we all know it's because he doesn't like us and he's too lazy about us make over. Unfortunately, I don't have time to tell you more because my crazy friend Justine comes jumping on me.

-Victoria! she exclaimed. I ran into the new math teacher and he's so handsome!

- Yes of course a handsome, young, muscular and rich teacher while we're at it?

- Yes, it's true, he's too handsome and all your stuff. You imagine a teacher-student couple.

- Stop dreaming, he's there to teach us math and always dreams of having a relationship with a teacher.

- Spoiler ! But you'll see at 10 a.m. I'm sure you'll find him too handsome and manly and sexy and...

From that moment, I stopped listening to it because I know how it goes. I remember for our sports teacher she had the same "crisis" and in the end we ended up with a dictator who makes us run or rather die in each lesson.

At 10am, I head to the math room with Justine who can't stop talking about this teacher for whom I'm starting to have a little curiosity. I don't have time to look at it when I hear a "you" I turn to where that word comes from and just discover a finger pointing at me while its eyes are focused on a computer.

- You, I forgot my USB key, go get it in the next room.

- All right.

Internally, I fulminate no but, who does he think he is asking me something there directly when he has just arrived without saying a please or just looking me in the eye. Me who usually likes math here, I think it's starting badly.

I arrive in class with the USB key when he started the course. He reaches out too without looking at me until the key falls into his hand.

And there, at that moment the world no longer exists for me, I drown in his sapphire eyes that remind me of the ocean. He looks at me as intently as I look at him. I remain stunned for a few seconds until a falling pen shatters this moment that I already miss. He hardly articulates a thank you that I hurry to join a place that Justine left me next to her while I lower my head in shame after this moment of bewilderment.

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