My teacher is my future husband (short story )


My teacher is my future husband (short story )
Part1
Hi my name is vicsin I’m 19 yrs old, my life had many emotion.
Ughh… where’s the teacher, teacher’s coming my classmates said, he stands up stares at me and said test! 1/100, oh my god wth is wrong with him i didn’t get to study,hmm…I texted him
Text:
Hey WTH I didn’t get to study for this exam and it’s a quiz!
Mr Justin; this girl, just get your sheets ready!
Cancel the quiz or I’m breaking up with you!
Class:
Mr Justin; quiz cancelled
Then he took a deep look on me and sat on his chair, it was lunch time,
Mr Justin; class lunch!, Vicsin you stay here.
With...


and serious face, god he’s handsome, but not again , this happens Everytime,
Students leaves*
I was scared as Mr Justin locks the door,
Mr Justin; what’s with you…
what…?
Mr Justin;hmmm…
I’m already hungry Mr, please let me go.
Mr Justin; don’t call me mr, we’re the only 2 here..
Y-yes darling
Nah wtf there’s butterflys somewhere doown my stomach…
He moves closer to me and kissed m.. (〃゚3゚〃)
Mr Justin; you can go now..
Okay m- I mean darling
It feels like I’ve a sweet dream,
Some students; you okay vicsin?
Yeah² I’m o-okay ( ;∀;)
Next part is posted tommorow…
(Most of the part are inspired )
( Giving credits)






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"3" Comments
  1. what kind of English is this? My gosh, Ang hirap intindihi .you should proof read before publishing

  2. Yr Name Jessa P Vertical

    gusto q Ang story

  3. Yr Name Jessa P Vertical

    yes

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