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LIVING WITH MY TEACHER {COMPLETED}

LIVING WITH MY TEACHER CHAPTER 1

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💞 LIVING WITH
MY TEACHER… 💛

( SPARKS OF EMOTIONS…)

By Terri Savage 🖊️

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PROLOGUE
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A beautiful highschool young student, he’s described with the word “Beautiful” cos his handsomeness is way beyond calling him just handsome. Cute eyes, sěxy charming dimples and irresistible smile.

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He’s just twenty and in his final year in highschool, he’s not the most popular in school but he’s loved by many for his outstanding uniqueness and brilliance, he’s charismatic, kind and respectful.

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She’s twenty three….

She just graduated from the university with a good credit degree. Her father is one of the richest billionaires in the country but she chose to be a teacher because of her love and passion for teaching.

What exactly happened when they started living together? And when love comes in how would they handle it?… considering the age difference between them… What did the future hold for them when crises rose against them? Would they stand it?

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He’s an African who got a scholarship because of his smartness and brilliance, despite the government funding his education he took it upon himself to do what he loves most. He tried raising in the music industry but all his efforts went to the drain, he got rejected by many recording label companies and failed many talent shows but despite this he didn’t stop trying but when it got to the maximum level of tolerance, he decided to give up but he met her. How did he meet her?

Who’s she?

Would she become his lucky charm? And would he finally succeed in his music career?

Wanna find out???….

Hop on this blazing romantic and spicy ride!!!

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💞 LIVING WITH
MY TEACHER… 💛

( SPARKS OF EMOTIONS…)

By Terri Savage 🖊️

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CHAPTER 1
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The elegance and the smell of riches, luxury and glorifying structure of the living room could make even a blind person know how much billions the mansion is worth.

Maids could be seen moving around the living room in their neatly ironed uniform, dirtiness is a sin in the mansion and a slight dirt on your uniform you are getting fired immediately. The sparkling, exotic and reflecting floor was mopped by some maids while others cleaned up the diamond made couches. There’s really no dirt but it’s a routine to keep everywhere sparkling and neat.

Upstairs in a very huge and big room sat Josephine on her chair which was facing her mirror, her dazzling, alluring and carved shape dominated the chair as she applied facials on her face. She had a pretty smile on her charming face, there are maids to do this for her but she chose to do it herself, she h@ťěs getting help from people when it’s something common, she is high but not sassy and proud despite her parents wealthiness.

She was done after a couple of minutes and she dropped the brush on the table gently, it made a slight sound on the table. She looked at herself in the mirror and she released a radiant smile.

She stood up from the chair and turned her back on the mirror, her eyes darted to the bed where an attractive dress was on the bed.

She walked there and took the dress, she gave it numerous stares before smiling again. She got rid of the towel around her waist and her glowing skin stood out, spotless, fair and porcelain.

She wore the dress which cost a fortune and she turned to the mirror again, she looked at her perfection in the mirror. She’s so obsessed about taking care of her body.

She doesn’t only have a brain, she has beauty, shape and elegant tallness.

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It took her only two minutes to get fully dressed. She took her phone on the bed and walked out of the room.

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A tall bearded man could be seen walking down the stairs, glasses on his face and a newspaper in his hand, his shoes were screaming money and the prize would get your mouth gasping.

He took gentle steps till he got downstairs and immediately the maids started bowing respectfully.

This is chairman Laurent the owner of Kings corporation.

He didn’t spare any glance to them nor did he give a slight response to the greetings coming from the maid.

He took a seat in the living room, adjusting the eye glasses on, he crossed his legs and opened the newspaper.

A maid rushed there quickly with a tray of coffee and bowed with her knees.

“Your coffee chairman” She said with a tone laced with so much respect.

He’s highly respected and feared in Paris, he got everything, money and power.

Without looking up from the newspaper, he stretched his hand towards her and without telling her what to do, she took the cup forward and his hand made contact with it. He sipped it gently and she looked at him to see his approval.

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“Go” He said simply.

She bowed and walked out.

Josephine got downstairs with the scent of her entrancing cologne following her from behind.

She set her eyes on her father and she walked to him.

“Bonjour papa (Good morning dad)” She said in french.

Chairman Laurent moved his eyes up, settling it on her.

“Josephine, comment vas-tu ?( How are you?” He replied, mixing his words with french.

“I’m fine dad” She said and stretched a paper at him.

“What is it?” He asked, taking his eyes to the paper before looking at her.

“Just take it dad” She said.

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“Ok” Chairman muttered and collected the paper.

He unfolded the paper and started reading what was written in it. He looked up with a frown on his face after reading the content of the paper.

“You are expecting a congratulations from me?” He asked sarcastically.

“Huh!” She blinked.

“You got employed as a teacher in Springfield highschool and you are expecting me to say a word of congratulations to you?” He asked.

“Shouldn’t…

“My only daughter working as a teacher, does that sound good in your ears Josephine? It is downgrading” He shot.

“It sounds good father, I love it and there’s nothing bad about me being a teacher” She said.

“Do you know whose child you are?”

“Yes, the only daughter of Laurent kings, the most respected billionaire in Paris” She replied.

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“So I can’t be a teacher because I’m the daughter of a billionaire?” She asked.

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“Only poor people take jobs like that” He snapped.

“Well, for the record, it’s not a constant law, it depends on your belief, I love the job”

“I’m getting that terminated immediately, I’m calling that principal…

“Don’t dare father, you have been controlling but on this I’m going to disrespect you, you were against the idea when I told you about it but that’s what I love, I love teaching, I got passion for it”

“And what the heck is wrong with you?” A voice asked and she turned to see her mother. Chairwoman Juliet Laurent.

“Mum”

“Working as a teacher? You can take a position in the company or better still you can handle any branch…

“I’m not interested in handling anything concerning the company now” She cut her off.

“Breakfast is ready” A maid announced and Juliet turned to her with a mean glare.

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“Didn’t you see that we are in the middle of a discussion?” She snapped.

“I’m sorry” The maid bowed.

“Get yourself out of here” She fired hotly and the maid scurried away.

“I’m moving to Neuilly, and I’m leaving today” She said and they gasped.

“Are you serious? You are going nowhere” Juliet shot.

“I’m sorry mum, you can’t hold me down on this, I love the job I chose, I don’t want to disrespect you both so don’t push me” She said and walked out.

Chairman faced Juliet immediately.

“Ain’t you going to do something, she’s leaving” Juliet asked.

“She’s not dying, I can’t stop her, let her do what she wants” He replied and took his seat, taking his eyes to his newspaper.

“Gosh!!” She said and walked back upstairs.

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Immediately after the hour hand strike at 7am, the ringing of a phone took over the room.

Nathan’s eyelashes parted ways in bed, and his eyes gave way, opening slightly, and as the sound kept penetrating into his ears, he squeezed his face and sat up in bed.

He took the phone where he kept it and glanced at the screen “Pascal” was boldy showing on the screen.

“What the hell Pascal? Why are you calling me now?” Nathan asked.

“Do you know what time it is now?” Pascal’s cool voice came up.

They are buddies and best of friends.

“6am or something” Nathan replied and Pascal stifled a laugh.

“What?” Nathan demanded.

“It’s 7am wizard, you don’t wanna get in trouble with…

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“I don’t want to hear his name. U nder ver?” Nathan said.

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” Huh, speaking your language with me again? What does that mean?” Pascal asked.

“Good morning” Nathan replied, giggling.

“Get your @$$ out of that bed and get dressed up, I will see you in school” Pascal said.

“F*ck you bro” Nathan said and hung up.

“Calm and gentle face deceives” This is the right phrase to describe Nathan. He’s gentle in the face but a real version of trouble when you ask it from him, he will give it to you in abundance. He’s a Nigerian, he’s so handsome, not much muscular built but he got a sěxy body to drool girls crazy. He got his way in Springfield highschool because he won a competition which was organized by the France government.

“I’m still feeling sleepy” He said as he made his way to his bathroom.

Pascal dropped the phone on the bed after he finished making the call with Nathan. He got his uniform and slipped into it, he wore his black shoes.

Pascal Andre, he has a brother who runs a hairdressing salon, he lives in Neuilly where he rented a room. They ain’t staying together.

Their parents left them in this world all alone and his elder brother took the responsibility of becoming his father and mother, he loves him so much.

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They are neither rich nor poor, they are just in the middle-class category but living comfortably.

The school is located here so he had to leave home to come reside here.

He took the brush and started brushing his hair, he smiled with the side of his cheek, the cute simple showing.

He turned towards the bed and took his bag, he crossed it at his back and his phone started ringing immediately. He got the phone and answered the call.

“Big brother” Pascal said.

“Pascal, when are you coming to see me?” Landon asked straight.

“Do you miss me that much?”

“Shut up, I don’t miss you”

“Then why are you asking me when I’m coming to see you?” Pascal grinned.

“Okay fine, you won, I miss you” Landon said.

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“Expect me today after school” Pascal said.

“Okay, don’t fail me today” Landon said.

“I won’t bye”

Landon hung up and he walked out.

It’s owned by the government, the best and biggest school in Neuilly. It has all the facilities and infrastructures. When I mean the best, it’s the best.

It’s attended by rich kids, middle-class and average students too.

Bullying is a big offense and you might get expelled if caught but nevertheless the rich kids bully the average kids in secret.

A taxi stopped in front of the school and the door opened immediately, Nathan came out of the car and started walking in.

He hadn’t walked some meters when Pascal sighted him.

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“Nigerian wizard” Pascal called loudly and Nathan smiled immediately.

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“Paris wizard” He said.

Pascal got to him and they hugged immediately.

“Am I late?” Nathan asked.

“You’re lucky, we got some minutes before the first class would start” Pascal replied.

“I’m hungry” Nathan said.

“What?”

“I didn’t eat anything last night, I couldn’t get the chance to make breakfast thanks to you” Nathan rolled eyes.

“Seriously? You are blaming me now for waking you up?”

“Hope you are not expecting me to give you a thank you?” Nathan asked.

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“I would be crazy to expect that from a lunatic” Pascal replied.

“Wow!” Nathan said and started turning around on the spot, waving his hands up like he wanted to fly.

“What are you doing?” Pascal asked.

“Trying to behave like a lunatic” He replied and Pascal started laughing.

“Stop it” He said and Nathan faced him.

“Let’s grab something to eat after the third class, you have to endure” Pascal said and Nathan pouted.

“Stop pouting, you look ugly”

“Do you love complimenting me indirectly? Dude I’m more handsome than you, you have an edge over me because you are fair” Nathan said.

“In your dreams, I’m the most handsome here”

“I won’t argue, jeka lo ( Let’s go)” Nathan completed the last statement in Yoruba.

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“Huh? Would you stop speaking your tribal language with me” Pascal pouted and Nathan started laughing.

“It means let’s go” Nathan said.

“I h@ťě you for the fact that I can’t speak your language but you can speak french fluently” Pascal said as they started walking to the class.

“I fit teach you” Nathan muttered.

“There you go again, I h@ťě you” Pascal pouted and his sěxy lips curved.

Nathan crossed his arm on his neck.

“Stop pouting, I don’t want to turn gay” Nathan smiled.

“Nathaniel” Pascal called his full name.

🗣️ Pascal and Nathan

🗣️I love their friendship

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🗣️ Only if they can notice me

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🗣️I love it when Pascal smiles

🗣️ Nathan’s skin is a big turn up for me

Nathan was about to turn his head to where the murmurs were coming but Pascal pulled his head back.

“Focus” He said without looking at him.

“Seriously?” He laughed.

They walked the rest of the distance and they got to class, immediately they stepped in and all eyes fell on them and everyone started looking at them.

Pascal and Nathan exchanged glances before facing the students confusingly.

“Captain” A student said.

“Captain” Another student shouted and their confusion escalated.

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“Captain!!! Captain!!!

Numerous chants started coming from the students, adding more confusion to Pascal and Nathan.

“What is it?” Pascal asked.

“You’re made the new wolves captain” A student replied and Pascal’s eyes widened.

“But what about Jerry? He’s…

“You are more competent Pascal” Jerry replied, standing.

It’s a football club in the school and Pascal is one of the best players in the school, the best in the club.

“And our assistant captain is no other than the Nigeria wizard” A boy said and Pascal turned to Nathan.

“Really?”

“You guys didn’t check your phones, Mark updated everything last night”

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“We didn’t” Nathan and Pascal chorused.

“Congratulations” The students smiled.

A teacher came into the class immediately, Pascal and Nathan went to their seats.

The teacher exchanged greetings with the class and he faced the wide board.

“I’m going to start from where we stopped yesterday “The skull”” The teacher Gabriel said.

“There are 25 bones in the skull and the skull is…

“Wrong” Nathan interrupted.

“Who said that?” Gabriel asked and Nathan stood.

“There are 22 bones in the skull not 25” He said boldly.

“Are you trying to correct me?” Gabriel asked angrily.

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“You can’t be corrected?” Nathan shot.

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“Get out of my class now” Gabriel said, looking at him angrily.

“Sir, Nathan is right…

“Do you want to follow him?” Gabriel asked and Pascal shut up.

“See you later” Nathan winked and started walking out but he suddenly paused and faced Gabriel.

“You should visit your highschool and your college for refund” He smirked and Gabriel raised his brows.

“What do you mean?”

“Isn’t it obvious you wasted money during your education? It’s either you should be blamed or your biology teacher should be arrested” Nathan replied and the class bursted into laughter.

“What!!”

“You have been teaching trash, you are not qualified to be here” He added and Gabriel’s eyes widened.

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“Do you know you are just a scholarship student?” Gabriel said, trying to ridicule him.

“My brain paid the price” Nathan said and the class laughed again.

“You’re suspended from my class, get out”

“How many days am I suspended?” Nathan smirked.

“For three days”

“Make it two weeks please, not like I’m enjoying the trash you teach and please work on your teeth, they look much like a crocodile’s own” Nathan fired grimly and a thunderous laughter came from the student.

🗣️ His mouth is fire

🗣️How can you say someone’s teeth look like that of a crocodile?

“What!!!!…” Gabriel’s eyes widened.

———-

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