𐙚 𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵 𐙚

— It’s been five whole years since you and Jacob have broken up, you two swore not to break the no contact rule. Especially you, the relationship ended off kinda rocky once you found out he’d rather pick his band over you. Which is reasonable no? But you think about him occasionally, on those days where you think that no one’s there for you. A hug from him would heal you wouldn’t it?

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— That following day, you had work bright and early, you had to set up your classroom, set up the projector..so much for a class of third graders but you wanted to be the best teacher there was for them! Plus you wanted to go down in the elementary school yearbook as favorite teacher. As the bell rung for the children to start entering the schoolhouse, many came with older siblings who despised having to be here with them.

— You would sit in your class, your door wide open as you adjusted the mug on your desk the represented a pencil as the design. You would fix the messy bun you had on your head, even if your outfit wasn’t perfect you were still here for these kids.

— as you watched children pass by, a familiar group stopped by, your eyebrows furrowed, curiosity took over your mind before walking to your doorframe. But stopping as you heard that familiar voice.

— ’ I’m not staring at her!! ‘

— He remarked at the band member that teased him, his eyebrows furrowed as he crossed his arms, he would look back over into the classroom only to not find you at your desk.

— ’ tch she probably heard you guys and made her think I was boggling at her and made her scared!! Thanks a lot man. “