Teach Me How To Love

Khloe is a popular student. Dylan is an english teacher. She's 17. He's 24. He likes her. She hates him. What happens when they discover that they're in an arranged mariage?


1. Chapter One

Just so you know guys, I'm french and my english is really bad. Sorry... :/ (Tell me in the comments if there's something wrong.)

I was sitting in a park, on the grass watching a cute little boy and a young man, which I presume is his father. They were playing on the swings "How cute" I thought to myself. Then the father put the little boy down and sat next to me."He's growing up so fast." he said and smiled. I nodded. He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek, I pushed him away. "What the fuck is your problem?! Aren't you married?!" I yelled at him. He looked hurt, I soften a little bit " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, but you just can't kiss someone you don't know." I explained. "But Khloe, I know you, you're my wife, and the kid over there is ours." He said frowning. I looked at him shocked. Then the little child came running in my arms, he sat on my laps and wrapped his arms around my neck, burrying his head in the crook of it. He looked up and said "Mommy wake up" "Mom you need to go to school!" "Khloe get the fuck up!!!"

I opened my eyes, rubbed them and looked around, I was in my room, good. Wow, that was just a dream? Weird. I sat up and glared at my my younger brother; "Get the hell out of my bedroom!" I yelled. He put his hand in surrender and closed the door. My phone went off, I looked at the ID caller and saw "Leigh- Anne". I answered and I heard her scream "We're going to have a new english teacher! I hope he is hot and funny!" I laughed at her comment and smiled, even through I know she can't see me right now. "Yeah I know, me too." "What are you going to wear today?" "Dunno, something simple I think." " Oh okay, well I'll see you in half an hour then!" "Yeah okay, see you!" I end the convo and went in the bathroom, I took a shower and put a random outfit on. I then did my make up and curled my hair. Once I was done, I went downstairs in the kitchen, opened the fridge and took the orange juice out. I began to drink directly from the bottle until I heard someone enter the room. "Hi honey, you could've at least take a glass..." "Sorry but I'm going to be late!" I said running toward the front door. "Khloe wait, I have something important to tell you!" "Bye mom!" I shout as I stepped outside. I got to my car and drove to school, I parked my car at my usual spot and got out, greeted by my two bestfriends: Nicole and Leigh- Anne. Don't get me wrong, I have a lot of friends but I can't trust them half as much as I trust this two girls. I hugged them and walked to our first class, which is history.

"Lookin' good today, are you trying to impress the new teacher? I heard he's super cute and quite young!" Nicole said winking at me. I rolled my eyes, smiled and got to my seat. History... What a boring class, I mean, I don't care about the Middle- Age, so I don't pay attention to it. I think that's why I suck in this subject. As soon as the bell rang, I was out of the classroom and I headed to english, my favorite subject! When I got there, I found a young man sitting behind the teacher's desk. He was staring at me, I smiled and went to sit in the back. About two minutes later, students filled the room. He continued to stare at me until the last bell rang and he closed the door. Well, he sure was hot but he was creeping me out. "Hello classroom, I'm the new english teacher as you can see. My name's Mr. Lockwood. Since it's my first class with you, we'll just introduce ourselves." He said smiling.

Sorry if it's boring, it'll be better in the next part I promise! ;) Like. Favorite. Comment. Love you guys! ♥

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