It's hard when you fall in love with your teacher. It's even harder when he falls in love with you. Brenda Greer is your topical senior in high school. Popular, smart and all-around good girl. But when Mr. Dalton Canes takes the job as the new young and hot History teacher. She can't help but notice him and he can't help noticing her. She does her best to hide her feeling as he takes over her whole world; At first, he is everything she has ever wanted. Until someone finds out and she has to end things with him. The only problem is he is not willing to let go. Something changes about Mr. Dalton Cane.View More
Ten years later..."Come on baby, you can do it.""I swear to god you are never touching me again.""You say that every time.""THIS TIME ITS THE TRUTH!" Dawson just smiled at me and all I wanted to do was punch him. Our daughter Hudson was born and while I was half asleep. Dawson was walking around the room singing to her."You really want to make this our last one?" He asked me in a whisper."You know better than to ask me that right after. She makes five Dawson.""You told me you wanted a big family. Since we don't have any." I just smiled at my husband. We were pregnant and married in the first year we were together. We had a small wedding here in Oregon. Luca and some of his family and members came. it was a beautiful day. I also gave birth to our son Max that year. Max is almost eleven. Max is also our only son. He now has four sisters and they all drive him crazy. Christina is nine, Maggie is six, Chole is four, and now he has
"Married? I... sounds wonderful." I said and took a seat on my porch. Dawson followed me to the porch and sat next to me."Are you sad sweetheart?" He asked me. I smiled up at him."A little, but I don't have the right to be upset. I didn't expect you two to just wait for me." Dawson smiled back at me. "Does he know your here?""Yes, he knows. I just felt it was the right thing to do by letting you know.""And what about you?""What about me?""Are you seeing someone?" He looked out at the front yard."No. What about you?""Me? No way. I'm to busy.""Doing?" I started to tell him all about my life. He listened with a smile on his face. "I wanted to know if you would be my date for Luca's wedding?" My mouth fell open."I don't think that would be smart.""Why? He knows I'm here telling you.""I just don't want to impose.""Everyone wants to see you, Brenda. Even Luca said to bring you." My eyes
Brenda's POV,I rushed to the end of the bed and looked at his lifeless body laying on the ground. He had a hole in his head and one in his chest. I glanced over at Dawson who still had his gun pointed at Dalton. I also looked at the bedroom door where Luca stood with his gun pointed at the floor. Both men shot and both men hit. Dalton was dead and all I could do was fall back to the bed and take a deep breath. This was all over and I felt sad and good at the same time.Over the next week, Luca and I did our best to keep Dawson out of prison. Detective Edward also did his best to help us. Edward ending up finding all the evidence he needed to know for sure Dalton was behind everything. Inclouding murdering Dawson's mother. Because Dawson served all that time for his mother's death. He was let go of all the charges and he was a free man.Dawson and Luca had become close. Dawson had decided to join Luca's family. After Luca asked him to of course. We all seemed to
Dawson's POV,"Dawson you stay with me," Luca said as we approached the large house hidden in the mountain. Dalton was being smart. The place was covered with men and guns. The back was fenced off with a six-foot wood fence. We all stayed quiet, all twenty-eight of us. By the looks of it. We had them outnumbered. No one was allowed to go until Luca made the call. This was going t be an ambush. We all crept down watching everything. Just then Dalton came out the front door. He walked to one of the pillars and land against it. We watched as he lit up a smoke.
Dalton's POV,"I hope you will be comfortable here. I've got all your favorite things in here. There's a place for you to read in the window and I have this bookshelf full of your stories. I thought since you lost your memory. These would be new again and you would fall in love with them.""Thank you," She said and started to walk around the room, checking things out.
The breeze out here by the water felt amazing. I love to come out here and read. I was going to be getting married in three days. It was nice to have some time to myself. So much has been going on. A lot of Luca's family has been showing up and all the decorations have been coming along nicely.If I walk out to the water I seem to have found myself some alone time. It was close to sunset, but I didn't care. I loved to watch it set. I left my phone up at the house and didn't tell anyone I was going. Luca wasn't home, he had some business to take care of this evening. I just needed a few
A year later..."Now go pull the meatballs out of the oven mio caro (my dear)." I walked over to the oven and pulled them out and set them on the counter. I've been here in Italy with Luca for a year now. I have accepted who Luca and his family are. I have learned respect for them and I have never met anyone like them. Their family values mean everything to them. His parents and brother have taken me in like one of their own. I feel like I have a family again. They all know my secret and still, they are good to me.
The last week here in Italy with Luca has been amazing. His family home is huge and sits on ten ackers of land. You can see the ocean from his home. Luca and I have been getting very close. I know I'm starting to have feelings for him. I have let my guard down, but for some reason, I don't think I need to protect Luca from Dalton. Being here has caused me to see somethings I can't explain, at least not yet. I feel as though Luca and his family may have some secrets of there own. for one there are armed guards all over the place. why do they need so much sercity? Lots of people come and go here. I have seen someone new almost everyday. People also get very quiet around me.