Mated To The Devil

EPISODE ONE

Mia’s POV

"Good Morning Class," I greeted the children cheerfully.

"Good Morning teacher-Mia!" They screamed.

The stretching of the syllables only makes me smile as I take a seat at my desk. The kids are super-excited because it was Friday!

"Who did their homework?" I asked.

"Me!" They all shouted and raised their hands.

I got out of chair and collected their homework. Soon I noticed the kids exchanging glances. What's going on?! Suddenly a whistling sound filled the air!

"Happy Birthday teacher-Mia!" They screamed and began to bring wrapped up gifts to my desk.

"My dad asked me to give this to you," Juan said. "Thanks for everything teacher Mia.” He grinned, revealing his missing front tooth.

What was he thanking me for? Juan was the most brilliant boy in the class. He was absolutely good in maths, always helping out his classmates. But he was struggling in English. Most times he wasn't able to finish his homework, and from what I can understand about him, Juan doesn't have a mom. He was being raised by a nanny and his dad who was not always around.

Juan was been watched by his old nanny and I realized he needed help so I decided to always tutor him after school before his driver's arrival. I became pretty close to Juan over the short period of time. I tutored him privately and Noel became better and he was doing fine in English Language now.

I smiled at the huge brown eyes that stared at me. “Say me thank you to your daddy." I said.

He replied with a quick nod. "But how about you come by at our house, so you could talk to him about tutoring me on Saturdays," Juan said.

I bit my lips. "I'll try Juan."

I said thank you to all my tiny humans that gave me presents. They are so adorable!

"Now let's get through with today's work." I cleaned the board and started on today's work.

I am Mia Green, I turned 25 today. I have a light brown skin, hazel eyes and short but wavy brown hair being that my mom was black (a Nigerian to be precise) and my dad was white. I was Biracial.

My mom had relocated to America with her parent when she was 12. My mom's side of the family are nice people. They had beautiful brown skin color and grey eyes which people think was an odd combination. But I love it!