Ms. Rosen was a beautiful young guidance counselor in my High School. She was 5’4 fair skin, brown hair that reached the middle of her back. Beautiful blue eyes, nice small round ass and great legs. She always had great smelling perfume. Now I’m a 15-year-old student. I’m half Puerto Rican and half black. I was part of a student group that would go to Ms. Rosen’s office at lunchtime. That was the best part of the day as I always enjoyed being around Ms. Rosen. I mean who wouldn’t. Anyway one day it was the grade trip and I was really excited. I woke up late and I tried to get to school on time. I got there and just missed the bus. Now I was really upset and I didn’t want to stay in school all day. I was going to miss all the amazing rides. Little did I know the day would get better, A whole lot better. I went to the office to let them know that I missed the bus and saw Ms. Rosen. She looked really hot that day. She was wearing a nice tight black shirt. Her was tied up in a ponytail. She was wearing her glasses what she rarely does. She was wearing a nice green skirt a little long for my taste with black heels. Her legs were to die for. She was nice and thick on a thin body frame. She asked, “What are you doing here?” I replied that I had missed the bus. So I used the phone called my moms job and told her that I missed the bus and if I can go home for the day. She said yes so I was about to go when Ms. Rosen said that she needed help with something. I followed her to her office. “Can you help me with these boxes to my car?” It was 2 boxes that were pretty heavy but I knew I could handle it so I said sure. Before we left her phone rang. She picked up “Hi honey. How you doing? Ok what is going on? You are doing what? I can’t believe you. How could you do this to me? Stay with her than I don’t want anything to do with you. How could you get her pregnant? I don’t care, I hate you” she slammed the phone down tears coming down her face. I stood outside for a few minutes. Ms Rosen came out her office face red, eyes puffy and still looked upset. I followed her to her car. Put the boxes in her trunk. She asked, “Do you want a ride home?” I said sure Ms. Rosen thank you.

There was silence in the car for about 10 minutes. Then finally Ms. Rosen, Are you ok? I asked. She replied. “Yes I’m fine Miguel. Please whatever you do when you get older and you have a girlfriend don’t cheat on them. It is very hurtful. I shouldn’t be talking to you about this.” Its ok Ms. Rosen I don’t mind listening you always listen to us when we go see you, I replied. “Miguel when you grow up and become an adult you will see how things get a harder. Before I take you home how about we get something to eat before I take you home?” I smiled and said yes that would be great.