KATELYN's POV
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The sun's brilliant light woke me up early in the morning. As I opened my eyes, I noticed my bedroom window was open, allowing a fresh gust of air into my room as well as the sun rays that passed through the sheer curtains.
I carefully stepped down from my bed and moved towards the window when my eyes had acclimated to the brightness. I pushed the curtain back, stretched, and peered out the window to see the magnificent view outside my bedroom. Then, I noticed the dream catcher hanging just next to my window.
It has been a long time since I had this thing with me. This dream catcher was a gift from my mother when I was a child. She kept reminding me constantly to put this on my window or anywhere near my bed, and that is probably why even though she's not here with me, I still have a habit of placing a dream catcher inside my bedroom even though I'm old enough to know that dreams are just dreams and nothing more.
I guess old manners do lingers until old age, huh? I thought to myself as I started to fix my bed sheets and blanket. I looked at the dream catcher one more time and remembered my mother. I have been an orphan for a long time since I was still a child when my parents divorced, and I have no idea what the reason was.
My Aunt told me their breakup was because my mother had a mental illness, which is why my father left her. Others said it was because my father already had a new wife and chose to abandon us and go to his new family.
When my mother entered the mental facility, Auntie Kaylie was the one who took me in and took care of me. She was the one who supported my financial needs until I graduated from college, and when I finally landed a job, I decided to live on my own and be independent.
And today is the first day of the new semester, and I need to fix myself now so I can go to school earlier before the bell rings, not as a student but as a teacher majoring in arts.
"Hurry up, Katelyn! You can't be late on the first day of the semester, or your students will take you as a joke and might lose respect for you!" I lectured to myself as I hurriedly walked out of my room. After that, I grabbed the group of keys from the key holder and opened the main door. Then, I locked the door behind me, quickly stepped down the stairs, and rode my car to the school.
"Oh, wait, did I lock my window in my bedroom?" I wondered myself as I tried to remember if I could at least close the window in my room.
"Hmm, even if I forgot to close my window, no one will still be able to enter my room since it is located on the fourth floor of the building," I assured myself and focused on driving towards the school.
After a few minutes, I finally entered the school grounds. Then, I quickly stepped out of the car and went to the faculty room where my office was.
Perfect! Just fifteen minutes before the first-morning school bell rings. I thought to myself as I placed my things on my desk and finished arranging them based on what I would need for my first class this morning.
"Good morning Ms. Hernandez," one of my co-teacher in the Elementary Department greeted me as she walked into her desk, which is located just beside mine.
"Good morning Ms. Hensley," I greeted her and sat down in front of my desk. I noticed she was busy texting her boyfriend, Charle. So, I just went to get things ready.
"How did your vacation go, Kate?" I was taken aback when she approached me and asked.
"Nothing new, haha," I replied, and she smiled wildly in my face.
"Well, that's sad, but guess what," she asked teasingly, and I raised one eyebrow, asking— "what?"
"Did you know that two new teachers were in the High School Department? I heard they are both handsome and single, so maybe this is a sign for you to have a boyfriend finally," she whispered to me and grinned at me as if telling me to give it a try, so I raised my left eyebrow at her, not because of her expression, but because I was surprised about this sudden news.
"Huh? Are they going to start today? In what grade will they be teaching?" I asked so that I could avoid them just in case since the Elementary Department and High School Department offices are just sitting beside each other.
"I'm not sure about that, but I think they will teach the Senior High Schools. Oh well, for sure, there will be a lot of teenagers who will fall for those handsome hunks," Aimee answered, and I just laughed at her reaction.
"Haha, alright, you better prepare for your class, Ms. Hensley. Anyway, I'll go ahead now since my classroom is a bit far from here," I replied to her and started walking towards the door.
"Okay! Good luck with your first semester, Ms. Hernandez," she responded, and I just waved my hand at her.
As I walked in the corridor, I kept wondering why I did not hear any news about the new teachers in the High School Department. I mean, it was usually announced on the teachers' bulletin board, but I did not see anything.
Were they transferred here in an instant? Also, who were the teachers that they exchanged with? This is such sudden news to me. But I should not get so indulged in that matter anymore since I'm sure I will not be able to see them on this vast campus, right?
This is a big campus that both Elementary and High School students attend. The left side of the campus was designed for Elementary students, and the right side belonged to High School students. The only thing separating the two is the long teacher's building in the middle of the two departments.
I might bump into them a few times in the hallway, but it will not be awkward or frightening to greet the new teachers, right? I mean, it's just for formalities' sake. I reminded myself then I tried to practice in my head how to properly and formally greet my two new co-teachers on this campus.
Also, I somehow got used to some men around me ever since I started living with Auntie Kaylie and when I entered college. It's just that I am not used to sitting at a table with a man beside me, and I am still a bit aloof to any man. That's probably why I still have had no boyfriend since birth.
Also, nowadays, I have the same dreams every night, where a man's shadow is standing at the end of my bed, silent while watching me sleep.
When I was a kid, I always dreamed of a man standing in front of my window or at the door of my room. Sometimes, there are four men, sometimes two, or some other times, it's just one. But when I reached the age of fourteen, in most of my dreams, I only saw one man, and until now, I am still unsure of who or what that shadow in my dream was.
"I think I am too traumatized by men that even when I am sleeping, they still show up in my dreams," I muttered and breathed a deep sigh.
I really am too traumatized due to what my mother did when I was young. Now I remember the words she kept warning me about when I was still a kid, and sometimes, I admit that I am starting to notice that I am also starting to be paranoid, just like her.
Sometimes, I overthink things and fear that my mother's sickness is hereditary. I might have started manifesting the same imaginations and hallucinations she had seen before. I fear myself more than I fear men. I fear the real me and am scared to discover that I am slowly manifesting the same disease my mother has. With that thought in mind, I tightened my grip on my lesson plans while looking at the ground in front of me.
"Good morning!" My heart almost jumped out of my chest when a man with wavy brown hair suddenly appeared in front of me. He's so tall that if I stand next to him, I will only reach his chest line, he also has a broad shoulder, and he's wearing a plain white polo and an ID lace that looks the same as mine.
"Ah, hello? Did I surprise you? Hahaha, I'm actually one of the new teachers who just transferred here, so I'm a bit lost. Can you please tell me where I can find the faculty room? I'm sorry for startling you. I don't know anyone who might help me. That's why I called your attention," he explained, and that is when I realized that I had been staring at him for quite some time, so I quickly shook my head to snap my thoughts away and looked away from him.
Did my heart skip a beat due to being surprised earlier, or was it because of his handsomeness? I asked myself but decided not to mind that question anymore.
"I-It's fine. J-Just goes s-straight this hallway, t-then turn right at the e-end. Y-You will find the f-faculty building from t-there," I stuttered as I gave him directions towards the faculty room while pointing the direction with a shaky hand and without looking at him.
"I'm not so good with directions, so would you mind accompanying me? If it's alright with you," he asked and smiled at me, but I quickly shook my head and refused.
"Y-You'll be fine. J-Just follows the directions in the pathway, t-there are signages there as well. I'm sorry I can't accompany y-you because my class is about to s-start," I answered him.
And why am I even explaining to this guy? Now, it looks like I am really bothered by him.
"Ah, is that so? Well, I guess it can't be helped. Anyway, thank you for helping me, Ms. Katelyn Hernandez," he said and smiled at me, but I did not mind him anymore and quickly walked away from him because I started to feel nervous.
But when I was finally some steps away from that man, my mind was suddenly filled with questions.
"Huh? How did he know my complete name?" I muttered to myself and looked down at my ID card, but then I saw it flipped back, making it impossible for anyone to see and read my name.
TO BE CONTINUED
KATELYN's POV♡♡♡Seeing my students enjoying my lesson brings so much joy to my heart, and I feel happier since I teach them the thing I love the most: arts.It is already my second class this morning, and since today is their first day this semester, I started the class with a simple activity: making their own name cards. And so I will also be able to familiarize their names more efficiently since they will wear those name cards after finishing it. In addition, doing this activity is fun for the students, which helps me leave a positive and fun impression on my students.After some time, the bell finally rang, signifying the class's end. It also means it is already time for the student's recess and the teacher's break time."Okay, class, times up! You can bring your name cards to your house and finish them as homework. But make sure that you all have your name cards by tomorrow, alright?" I said to my students.I cleaned my table before stepping out of the classroom. Then, I saw Aim
KATELYN's POV♡♡♡I continued walking in this small kitchen in our old house where I grew up with my parents. I don't know why I am here or how I got here, but seeing this familiar place makes me remember my memories with my mother.While walking around the kitchen, I noticed I was only wearing a plain white silk dress that reached the top of my knee. I also noticed that I was not wearing any footwear, my long hair was neatly loose, and I could feel that I was not wearing anything except this white silk dress."Why am I here?" I asked myself as I continued to walk in this dark kitchen. Then, I noticed a red light coming from the second floor of our house, so I followed the light, hoping to find any answers as to why am I in this old house of ours.I carefully stepped on the stairs as I walked my way upstairs, and with every step I took, a memory of my mother when I was still young flashed through my mind.The same thing happened until I finally reached the second floor, where the red
KATELYN's POV ♡♡♡ I placed my cell phone on top of the vanity table, looked at myself in the mirror, and applied toner, followed by serum and cream. I lightly tapped my cheeks and removed the towel wrapped around my hair. While blow-drying my hair, I couldn't help but think about what happened to me earlier. I didn't know if it was a coincidence or something strange was happening to me. I was also nervous that I might be getting paranoid about everything, or maybe I inherited my mother's illness. "No, Katelyn, you've already had yourself checked, remember? You're perfectly fine, and stay positive," I said to my reflection in the mirror. I couldn't help but fear the events that happened to my mom before. Ever since her behavior changed, she became even more strict with me, forbidding me from getting close to any man. She kept a close watch on me at night and frequently warned me never to be involved with any man. Her paranoia worsened when I reached adolescence. Sometimes, she w
KATELYN'S POV ♡♡♡ I jolted awake as the alarm clock on my side table blared loudly. My eyes widened, and I took a sharp breath, clutching my chest. "What happened?" I asked, scanning the room with wide eyes. I was back in my normal bedroom, far from the room where I usually saw him. I could still feel the pounding in my chest and the lingering sensation he left on my body and mind. I couldn't explain it, but I still strongly felt that thing between my thighs. I swallowed and glanced at my cell phone. It was still early, and I had time to lie back down. I bit my lower lip and looked under the blanket. I looked in every direction, anxious that someone might catch me in the act, but the windows and door of my room were closed. To alleviate the heat in my body, I decided to do something I had never done before in my entire life. I touched every part of my body that he had touched, savoring the sensation, and I could still almost feel the warmth of his palm on my skin. As if every
KATELYN'S POV ♡♡♡ I couldn't believe what I did last night; almost every detail of the party came rushing back to my memory now, especially that moment when our lips almost touched. "What are you doing to yourself, Katelyn?" I asked, my reflection in the mirror. I had just woken up, and the scent of alcohol lingered on my clothes and my breath. I wore the same clothes, so I knew nothing else had happened between us last night except for that close kiss. I took a deep breath, filled my lungs with air, and exhaled as I splashed cold water on my face to wake myself up and start a new day. I decided to go to work early to avoid running into anyone from the high school department. So, I got ready and left home early. When I arrived at school, I quickly headed to our office, relieved that I didn't bump into Gadreel because I wasn't ready to face him yet. "Good morning," Aimee greeted everyone, but I couldn't muster the enthusiasm to return her cheerful greeting. I just kept my head dow
KATELYN'S POV ♡♡♡ My mind is wandering again, lost in thought. It has been over a week since Gadreel started bothering me, and I have no idea what he wants from me. I know it's also my fault why he keeps wanting to talk to me because I repeatedly avoid and evade him. But isn't that reason enough for him to stop pestering me? I understand that he didn't mean for this to happen, and besides, I am also the one who's unpredictable, causing us to be out of balance. So why does he still not leave me alone? As a result, rumors and other ideas are circulating among our co-teachers. Just the other day, Aimee even asked me if something had happened between Gadreel and me that night, leading Gadreel to chase after me. "Ugh, what should I do? I'm still not used to dealing with men, so how should I talk to him intimately?" I asked Eligor, whom I was currently speaking to on the cell phone. "You're talking to me now, aren't you? Don't I count as a man in your eyes? I know I'm incredibly han
KATELYN'S POV ♡♡♡ "Hey, why the long face?" I glanced at Aimee, who had just finished teaching her second class. We were the only ones in the faculty room, and both recently returned from our respective duties. "I have a problem," I replied as she unpacked her belongings onto the desk. She sat down beside me and whispered, "What is it?" "Don't laugh at me," I warned her, and she nodded, pretending to zip her lips shut. Aimee was my close friend. We had been classmates since high school and even pursued the same course at university. We were inseparable, even in our professional lives. It was only her boyfriend, Charles, who kept us apart. "Are you sure? If you laugh, I'll pinch you," I said, and she moved closer, leaning in to listen. "I promise I won't laugh," she assured me. I took a deep breath and confided in her. "I feel like my body is craving sex. I've been having wet dreams lately," I shared, and her face clearly showed her surprise at my revelation. However, as promis
KATELYN'S POV ♡♡♡ "Eligor!" I quickly called out to Eli when I saw him walking outside a supermarket, carrying a lot of things and seemingly without a car. I decided to call him and give him a ride home. As I rolled down the window of my car, he immediately smiled. I could clearly see the joy on his face because he would get a free ride home. "Did you fall from heaven? Hahaha, perfect timing. I have so many things to carry," he replied, and I opened the trunk of my car for him. "Just put everything inside, and I'll take you home," I replied, and he swiftly got inside my car. As he sat next to me in the front seat, I couldn't help but ponder. It was strange how comfortable I felt around this guy. It was a far from the nervousness I felt when I was with Gadreel. "Wow, being driven by Katelyn Hernandez, the elusive woman, is such a treat," he joked, and I chuckled before focusing back on driving. "Tell me your address; I don't know your place, silly," I complained as he meddled wi