Its a sin... but definitely not a tragedy.

I’m the girl who talks others out of suicide, but has a hard time doing that for myself.
I truthfully assure everyone how beautiful, lovely, wonderful and precious they all are, because I don’t want them to feel the same way I do. The opposite.....
That was until this new teacher rocked up at my school.
6’4, short black hair, pale skin, tattoos and piercings..... I could go on for hours.
Then he substitutes for our chemistry teacher who got cancer... Thank you God!!!
He has been substituting our teacher for a semester and we have become great friends.
I’ll tell you the story from when I first saw him, till now.

You see this is the story of a Mr Biersack who wondered into my school.
He was about 30 years old by the looks of him and as I described before... he is perfect!
I was stumbling to class when I ran straight into someone.
“Ouch! watch..” I looked up furious to see a very attractive man looking down at me with a grin.
“ I apologize young lady, I’m new and I am lost” I was speechless... Oh my god I look like an idiot! Do something Violet!
“Need any help with directions?” he bit is lip looking at the ground. Is he doing this to punish me?
“Please” I just nod and smirk at him. He hands me a piece of paper with his timetable on it.
“Okay... so... you are actually in my class... right this way” I say pointing towards the chemistry rooms. Ironic, isn’t it? The hottest teacher on earth is teaching me chemistry...

We walk into the classroom and you could see the girls panties practically hitting the floor the second he walks in, yet some looked disgusted. I instantly put my head down and walk to my usual table and slam my head on the table.
“Yo freak, stop smacking your head and cut yourself already!” this seemed to make this teacher fume in anger. I just did my usual response.
“No” what? its plain and simple and easy to say. The teachers face looked confused when I said it, as if he had never heard the word.
The guy turned round to say something else and just as he opened his mouth.
“Alright class.. My name is Mr Biersack and before you ask you can not know my first name.. Your teacher got cancer so I am teaching you Chemistry for the semester”
Biersack..... i’ve heard that before... i’m pretty sure i’ve heard mum talk about him.
No, mum wouldn’t know a hot teacher.
“You, purple and blue hair” I look up to see everyone turned around looking at me and the teacher smiling.
“I’m sorry what?”
He just laughed
“Say something about yourself so I understand you more and so I become a better teacher”
“Ehh... no thanks, you clearly know I dye my hair? That’s good enough i guess” he cocked an eyebrow at me as if he thought I was lying.
“An interesting thing about you please miss....”
“Fortunae”
“Oh there’s your something interesting then miss Fortunae”
“What?” I say looking very confused
“Your last name.... it’s latin for fortune or destiny” The instant he said destiny I could swear his eye twinkled.
“Correct” I say then return to my work.
The class was the same boring shit as per usual but the ending was different
“Miss Fortunae I would like you to stay behind after class” I nodded my head in agreement.
Everyone left while I stayed put.
“I could swear i’ve heard your name before” I say to the teacher.
“Oh really?” He says with a smirk
“Yeah I think my mum has told me about you, she used to be obsessed with bands and artists and stuff like that, are you in one of those categories?” He let out a soft chuckle packing up this things.
“I wish but thank you for getting me here destiny”
“Destiny?”
“I like the name on you and it is technically your last name” I nodded my head.
“I guess... and your welcome”
“You should never have those bullied torment you, stand up for yourself, even if he means standing alone” Then I saw it... a face I have only seen once before. Fear.
“i’m used to it”
He nods.
“Ok thank you again and i’ll let you go now” I get out my phone and put my headphones in.
“What music are you into?” he asked, I laugh
“Isn’t it obvious?” I look down at my Falling in Reverse shirt. He just laughs.
“Yeah Ronnie is a good guy” As he said it he froze dead still.
“Oh my god! you know Ronnie Radke!!” He shook his head no.
“He seems like a good guy I meant” Oh... damn
“Yeah mum put me onto this guy called Andy Black, he’s amazing of coarse I kind of downloaded it so there is no picture of the album...”
“Good old Andy Black huh? whats your favorite song?” I laugh
“Ribcage and stay alive” he gave a small chuckle looking at the ground.
“Yep thats one of the best in the album... have you heard all of the album?” I shook my head no.
“Not yet.. I will soon but I haven’t had any time at the moment”
“Okay... well would you be kind enough to point me in the direction of the office?”
“Anything for a FIR fan” and I point him in the direction.
“Goodbye Destiny”

Notes

Hi... welcome to my new fanfiction..
hope you enjoy xx bye!!