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.

stopped when it reached the band

heart had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers cupping my wet area through the

let out a slow

so wet,"he

almost lost it when he called

ever called that before and I was

was a feeling I had

warm

kisses sent tingles up

it all, he stuck a finger

started stroking my clit his finger

arched up so I was

while, he hadn't stopped

moaning unintelligible words at

tried to

felt weird and

like it, so

But this was different.

he was doing and how to control my

he slid another finger in and

his two fingers, and I was feeling the

so well and I didn’t want to ruin things by

never felt anything like this before, and I never wanted it

getting more and

more speed this

any better, something exploded

I was still reeling

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

heard the sound of fabric ripping and I felt cold air blew against

underwear open and the broken piece of

then he took out a condom and he made

I saw his erect manhood for the first time, and hot damn! It was sooo

wall, thinking somehow that the stupid wall would

then grabbed my left thigh and lifted it

completely exposed to him once

was taking his sweet time, purposefully teasing and

I kept trying to reach for

tip enter me, but

now

I want

I pleaded.

not there yet.It’s gonna

care, just fuck

And so he did.

what I

thrust himself into me all at

was the most painful thing my

moment to let my body took in his full size, then

more times, until there was no

pleasure, all

one without

each other’s as his dark

getting

inside of me, demanding

moving in and out of

his body smacking

breaths were heavy and

couldn't hold it

head back and my core clenched around him,

"Fuck!"

through

both came almost at the

him, it made his

his whole length into me one last time as he

for a while as he let out

pulled away, he gave me the widest,

night of my life,

at what Zach had done to me, I was

are, thank you

might never meet again, I hope the experience was just as good for

September 3rd, 2014.

Holy freaking shit, diary! I saw the Bar