WARNING: This is going to be a Teacher/Student relationship. If you don't agree with this or have a problem with it then please don't read it and give negative reviews.

I'm normally not a fan of the teacher and student love thing but it's Angel and Collins! Anything is cute with them in it

Enjoy! r&r!

Chapter One: First Day Of School

First day of my senior year and it already sucks. Mimi ditched me for her new guy Roger and I got my schedule for the year. I have Law Studies first period. I hate learning about law, it's so boring.

The late bell and rang and I ran down the hallway to my class. I opened the door and paused when I saw my teacher. He turned and looked at me. Our eyes locked and my breath caught in my throat.

He coughed lightly and said, "Your late, Mr.?"

"Angel."

"Angel, what?"

"Angel Dumott Schunard, sir."

He looked at me and then around the room. "Well take a seat and be on time from now on."

"Right, sorry."

I chose a desk, in the front for once. He turned to face the class and I couldn't stop staring at him. "Well, I'm Collins and, uh, welcome to Law Studies. This is my first year teaching and I just graduated from NYU."

The class was already bored with him and they went back to talking. Collins began handing out papers about Amendments and lawsuits.

I stared at the sheets and already felt lost. The bell rang and walked up to Collins's desk.

"Excuse me, Mr. Collins?"

"It's Collins."

"Right, I'm confused with what we're learning." I pulled on my shirt as I spoke to him. I've never been this nervous talking to a guy.

"Which part?" He asked finally looking at me.

"Well, all of it." I said quietly.

He chuckled softly. "I see. If you want I cant give you some extra help."

I smiled at him and said, "That would be great."

He nodded and turned back to the computer. "Good. Come here Friday after school and I'll help you with what we learned."

Mimi poked her head in the room. "Psst, Angel! We're going to be late for art." She paused when she saw Collins. "Oops, sorry." she mumbled and shut the door.

I grabbed my stuff off the desk. "Great. I'll see you Friday!"

As soon as I walked out the door Mimi grabbed my arm."So, Angel cakes, why are you seeing the hot teacher on Friday?"

I rolled my eyes at her. "He's tutoring me." We started walking to our next class.

"Uh huh. That's how it will start."

"He was pretty hot, wasn't he?" I said under my breath.

"Hell yea. But he seemed kind of, uh-"

"Straight? Yea I know."

Mimi threw her arm around my shoulders. "Don't worry, Angel, no man can resist your charm."

I half smiled at her and went to art.

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"Do I look alright?" I asked Mimi as I check my whole outfit in the mirror. I had on tight washed-out jeans and a tight navy blue shirt.

"Eh, you look good, for a guy. I still say you should show up to school in drag. Your just not yourself like this." Mimi was going through my box of clothes that I hide from my parents. "Can I borrow this?" she asked, holding up a leopard print skirt. I nodded at her.

"Meems, don't be an idiot. I couldn't never show up to school in a skirt. I'd probably get jumped or something."

"Nah. If anyone even looks at you the wrong way I'll smash their face in and so will Roger and Mark. You know we've got your back."

I sat on my bed and sighed. "Alright see you later, chica."

Mimi got up and walked outside with me. "I've got a date with Roger so call me tomorrow, okay? And consider being yourself at school on Monday!"

I sighed and waved good-bye to her. Then I turned around and quickly walked back to the school to start my lesson with Mr. Sexy Collins. Bad Angel! I shouldn't be think things like that. He's my teacher!