Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

THREE MONTHS LATER 

EMMA’s POV : 

"Home is where the heart is."

I don’t think there was ever a truer statement.

Standing in my new and empty bedroom, the framed quote was the first thing I put up on the wall.

Boxes and un-built furniture were scattered everywhere, but I looked around the room and felt completely satisfied.

Because I am home.

Turning to my side, I started unpacking the box closest to me.

On the side of the cardboard it was labeled, ‘ Emma's old stuff’.

My lips twitched into a smile as soon as I peered inside.

The box contained everything from my younger days.

Everything from my old books, music CDs, photo albums, to my favorite teddy bear Mr.Snuggles.

I reached for Mr.Snuggles and picked him up, but then I noticed a familiar looking pink leather book lying behind him.

A soft smile curved up my lips at the sight of that pink book.

I knew that book like the back of my hand.

I thought I had lost it somewhere, but it was here all along.

I picked up the book and sat back against the wall, making myself comfortable.

With Mr.Snuggles on my lap, I opened the pink book and flipped it to the first page.

This diary belongs to Emma Rose Sinclair.

Happy Birthday Emma, from Emma.

Do not read unless you are Emma! I laughed at my silly old self and flipped it to the next page.

August 24th, 2014.

Dear Diary, Today I did something absolutely crazy.

First of all, you must know that Zach is a total asshole and we hate him for life! He cheated on me with another girl in his college dorm! He had been doing it for a while too, and he blamed me for it, saying that it was because I didn't wanna have sex with him! What an asshole! So, guess what I did? I went ahead and had a one night stand with a random stranger at a bar.

He was absolutely gorgeous.

He had jet black hair and dark brown eyes.

Amazing body covered in tattoos.

And he was older, maybe in his mid twenties? It was so...

crazy! I couldn't believe it myself, but it happened...

We were at the back alley behind the bar.

He pinned me against the wall and he kissed me possessively and so passionately.

No one ever kissed me this like before, not even Zach.

So I kissed him back wantonly, biting on his lower lip, causing him to growl.

Without breaking the kiss, he released my hands, gripped my legs, and he linked them to his waist one by one.

He propped me up so that all my weight was on him.

There was such power in every move he made.

My hands curled to grip his shoulders, feeling his strong, hard body under the thin fabric.

His hand traveled from my thigh to the hem of my dress.

He slid his thumb underneath the fabric as his hand continued moving up.

The feeling of his fingers touching my bare skin lit me on fire.

when it reached the band of my

had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers cupping my wet

let out a slow moan in response, completely

you're so wet,"he murmured to

when he

ever called that before and I was

feeling I had never felt

body was warm against

tingles up and down

he stuck a finger over my panties, causing me

started stroking my clit his finger and I was

up so I was exposing more of myself

stopped kissing and sucking on my

was moaning unintelligible words at

to finger me once

felt weird and

like it,

But this was different.

exactly what he was doing and

another finger in and

me with his two fingers, and I was feeling

well and I didn’t want to ruin things

before, and I never

stomach was getting more and more intense

moving his fingers with more speed this time, doing this scissor movement thing and it was

when I thought this couldn't get any better, something exploded in me

I was still reeling from the high that I felt moments

didn’t even notice that both his hands were now cupping my ass, his nails

sound of fabric ripping and I felt cold air blew against my

underwear open and the broken piece

out a condom

first time, and hot damn! It was sooo big! He closed the

thinking somehow that the stupid wall would

grabbed my left thigh

was completely exposed to him

away, he was taking his sweet time,

I kept

so he would let his tip enter me,

now

want

I pleaded.

there yet.It’s

don't care, just

And so he did.

gave me what I asked

himself into

was the most painful thing my

for a moment to let my body took in his full size, then he pulled out slowly and slammed himself

more times, until there was no sound coming out of

and pleasure, all mixed into

have one without

into each other’s as his dark gaze bore deeply

getting too

something building up inside of me,

by moving in and out of me

of his body smacking

breaths were

couldn't hold it together

my head back and my

"Fuck!"

through

came almost at

so hard around him, it made his

whole length into me one last time as he

me for a while as he let out

pulled away, he gave me the widest, sexiest grin I had

night of my

absolutely heartbroken at what Zach had done to me, I was

stranger, whoever you are,

experience was just as good for you as it was for

September 3rd, 2014.

Diary, Holy freaking shit, diary! I saw the Bar Guy