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A Lesson In Love

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Abigail Russo is starting her first year in college. She wants a fresh start from her hometown and escape her past. What could she be running from? Would she be able to keep her secrets... Even when she has a run in with ruggedly handsome teacher who is determined to know everything about her?

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Chapter one
ABBY'S P.O.V Looking around at all the people on campus I couldn't help but bite my bottom lip nervously. 'Alright Abs this is your chance to have a fresh start you can do this.'  My first day of college and I'm a bundle of nerves. Shaking my head I will my legs to move forward to find the place where I would pick up my books.  After picking up books and my schedule for the semester I set off towards the dorms to unpack. Smiling to myself because I feel free. My hometown far from my rearview and I plan to keep it that way. Since I had dropped off my luggage at my dorm room before getting my books I could start unpacking and rest. I didn't bring very much just some clothes, shoes, photo album, and some knick-knacks.  The door creaked as it opened and I jumped slightly at the disturbance. In walked in a young lady with brown shoulder length hair and green eyes. She wore a teal tank top with dark skinny jeans and black converses. "Oh hi there I'm Lucy... Your roommate." She offered a smile as she held out her hand. I eyed the girl carefully. She was quite beautiful and seemed genuinely kind. I extend my hand and shook hers. " Hi I'm Abby." "After you're done unpacking would you like to come with me to the bar down the road from campus?" Lucy asked. I wasn't sure I was up for it yet, but it beat being bored in the dorm. "Sure I'd like that." I smiled. Lucy returns my smile and sets her luggage on her side of the room.                                                                                        *** Pulling up to the bar Lucy and I exit her car and walked into the building, fake ID's in hand. I wasn't going to go out and not have a few alcoholic beverages. Looking around the bar, college football memorabilia litter the walls and rowdy college kids were everywhere. It wasn't the most appealing establishment and it appeared to have seen better days. The black paint on the walls was chipping in places revealing the red paint underneath it. Staples also been left abandoned where posters were originally hung. The linoleum tiles were beginning to come up in certain areas and were completely missing in others. Frowning at the smell of cigarette smoke I turn to Lucy. "Lets get us a drink!" I order 2 shots of Jack Daniels and a corona, those girly drinks never were all that appealing to me. Lucy on the other hand ordered a cosmopolitan. "Hey do you like darts?" Lucy inquired. I nodded and moved toward the dart boards. I gathered the darts after inserting a few quarters to start to the machine to keep score. I went first and I landed on the other side of the center of the circle. Not bad for being out of practice.  Lucy walked up the line and threw the dart. It didn't even stick making me muffle a giggle. "Damn it." She cursed stomping her way back to her drink. I rolled my eyes at her childish behavior. I went to throw my darts when someone tap on my shoulder. I spun around to come face to face with this tall gorgeous guy with curly black hair, emerald colored eyes, and broad shoulders. "Well hey there pretty lady, I'm Stephen. You are?"  He asked smiling. I quickly looked a way as I felt my cheeks heating up. "Abby and this is Lucy." I replied "Its nice to meet you ladies." He beamed. "You go to the local college? "Yup. It's my first day here." I sighed. Stephen starts talking to Lucy as my eyes wonder the bar stopping at the pool table. Playing was a tall stocky man with spiky blonde hair and piercing hazel eyes. I swallowed hard as he leaned over to line up his shot showing just how good his ass looked in his jeans. I felt familiar warm and tingly sensation between my legs as I gaze at him.  Never have I seen such a beautiful man and the things he was doing to me without him even knowing was more than I was comfortable with. My eyes traveled further up to his blue and black plaid button up shirt that clung tightly to his chest, it was clear to me that this man was in very good shape.  "Earth to Abby." Lucy yelled, waving her hands in my face. She raised one of her eyebrows at me as I realized that they had been trying to talk to me.  Snapping out of my stupor I looked at the two people staring at me. "Yeah?" I wonder how long I had been staring at that master piece playing pool.  "I was just saying I was headed out and I was wondering if I could get your number?" Stephen wondered.  I gave him a small smile and nodded shyly. I put my number in his phone and called mine saving his in my contacts. What could be the harm? "Thanks Abby. I hope I can see you again soon. Later!" He shouted over his shoulder as he left.   Well it was my first day in a new town and I have already made 2 friends. I can't help but hope that things in my life will start to improve. But in the back of my mind a dark foreboding feeling, I shake my head to clear such feelings.  'You gotta think positive Abs!'  Lucy and I hung out at the bar for another hour  drinking and playing darts. The hot guy at the pool table was nowhere to be found and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I should have gotten his name and maybe his number but I was nowhere near confident to do that.  I really hated that about myself and I wanted to work on it.  After we left the bar we went to grab some Chinese take out and headed to the dorm. Lucy and I ate our food while we watched 50 Shades of Grey. Man that Christian Grey was every woman's wet dream. I finished my food and changed into a white t-shirt that fell to about a little below my hips with red boy short panties. Lucy had already fell asleep in her bed snoring lightly. I brushed my wavy raven locks and shut off the movie when it was finished. My phone vibrates just as I was settling under the blankets on my bed. I looked at my phone and it was a text from the guy I had met at the bar earlier that night.  From: Stephen  Goodnight beautiful : )~ I text him goodnight as well and closed my eyes trying to relax myself so sleep could take me. It was the same every night, anxiously awaiting to dose off. I hated sleep; only nightmares greeted my subconscious. After another hour of fighting the fear I finally fell asleep.                                                                                         *** (Abby's dream) 'Abigail, be a good girl...' An unknown man cooed while he stroked my thigh. 'Please.... don't....' I sob. Tears cascading down my cheeks as my chest heaves violently.  The man laughs wickedly as I cry. My tears excite him more...  (End of dream) The dream jolts me awake leaving me shaking all over. Hot tears still pour from my eyes leaving me feeling drained. It's always the same dream.... I can never escape it no matter how hard I try.   I roll over on my side and peer over to the clock on my nightstand and notice that I had slept in and was running late. "s**t!" I scramble around the room getting close to get dressed as quickly as possible. Looking over to Lucy's bed and its empty. 'Heffer couldn't wake me up ugh!!!' After getting dressed and putting my hair in a pony tail I look at myself in the mirror to make sure I didn't look like some hobo. I dash out the door towards campus hoping to not be late, but I knew that I was not that lucky. I got a couple odd stares by the people walking past and some even laughed as they realized my dilemma.  Finally reached my class, out of breath, I quickly opened the door to enter. I am met by the stares by the entire class. "You're late!" The teacher boomed.  I turn my attention to the teacher and I gasped in shock. Omg its the guy playing pool in the bar last night!  He was wearing a  blue polo shirt with khaki slacks with a pair of black dress shoes. Yummy... ugh no he's the teacher I can't... not that I would be his type anyway.... "Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna take a seat?!" He demanded.  I look up from my view of the floor to the young teacher. He stood facing me staring at me curiously as I can feel my face turning red. Yet again this man had me staring at him and losing time. The class began to laugh a little at the spectacle so I rush to the first desk I see which is all the way up front. I gather all my materials as the teacher resumes the lesson. I'm gonna need a miracle this semester.....

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