You may have seen and enjoyed the 1998 movie "Sliding Door" starring Gwyneth Paltrow and John Hannah a few years ago; which was an intriguing story about how a simple turn of events or a decision can make such a difference to your day and possibly your life.
I hope you enjoy my take on this concept of fate.
This story is dedicated to Teachgirl and her fantasy.
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Hayli couldn't wait to leave her small town to go to Uni and study to be a schoolteacher. She loved to study, to absorb knowledge like a sponge, but she felt she had absorbed all that her small town could offer in education and she had to see more of the country, & hopefully the world, before she return home to teach locally and invest back into the community by improving education for the local kids. She felt she owed a debt to her own teachers & her parents for the education & values they had instilled in her. Hayli didn't realise all of the things she had working in her favour, a cheerful personality, an angelic beautiful face, a figure most girls would die for & most blokes would sell their sister for, and a sense of purpose missing in most of her classmates who had settled for all that their town could offer.
Tony has always had everything from a young age, basically a spoilt brat with a silver spoon in his life. His parents gave him whatever he wanted, except a loving home, and a short name... he hated being called Anthony all the time by his parents. He wanted to leave the confines of Auburn California to be his own man, away from his father who seemed to dominate every aspect of his life because his father was Mayor, and had been a powerful town councillor before that as Tony grew up.
Tony had always us enjoyed the trappings of power and the protection his fathers standing & position in the community. It had meant he had been a bully throughout school, and the Police had turned a blind eye to his spate of petty vandalism as an early teen as they knew his father was a man of power & revenge who had plans to go far in this life. Tony had always been bright getting good grades throughout school, and he had a firm belief in both himself and his abilities; he was ready to take on the world outside of Auburn and shape it into his own image.
Paul had always been a homeboy, quiet, studious, and some would say meek & mild in his manner. But his parents had a firm belief that Paul needed to away from home to grow and to develop so he could stand up for himself and his beliefs, to become his own man. They tutored & guided him to do well at school to earn a scholarship to Uni, and to move away from home for the first time in his life since he had been returned home from Cub Scout camp for crying for the first three days continuously.
And so Hayli, Tony & Paul had enrolled at Uni that first day and were now in the Uni canteen for lunch. Tony & Paul had already got their lunch and were sat at separate tables, both participating in the same sport as everyone else in the room -- Looking to see who is who. Who to make friends with, who to be aware of, who is good looking enough to date before someone else snaps them up first. Paul wasn't thinking of the last point when he noticed Hayli walk into the hall and join the end of the long lunch queue, but Tony certainly was. Paul was gob smacked by her natural beauty and the warmth of her face; Tony, on the other hand, was drawn to her stunning figure, the large full tits stacked on a slim body and the way she dressed & held herself. One had thoughts of friendship, and the other had thoughts limited to obtaining & possession.
Hayli was unaware of the passions she was stirring in not just Paul & Tony that lunchtime, but others as well, whose thoughts were more akin to those of Tony rather than Paul's.
Eventually Hayli found somewhere to sit and as she tucked into her lunch she wondered what college life would bring her and what adventures she would have. She wasn't going to be disappointed with either.
Professor Hartnett, or Greg as he preferred to be called by his students, sat at a table across the aisle from Hayli slowly eating his lunch as he played in his mind his favourite game for this time of year -- which students are cute, and which would I love to seduce, trap, or coerce?
The dining room was full of hormones that day as each person was thinking about themselves and who they would like to lay given the chance in the coming year.
Several weeks later students & staff had settled into college life and today both Hayli & Paul were attending Professor Hartnett, sorry Greg's lecture "The role of women in royal marriages of the middle ages". Hayli was sat in the front row, in the best position to absorb the knowledge from the learned professor, and Paul was sitting one row behind her, in his favourite place to stare at the side profile of her stunning breasts. Paul was a struggling with his grades as he had never seen so many beautiful girls in one place as he did now at college. But his favourite set of classes were Medieval History as he got to see Hayli who had become his favourite girl of all time. To Paul she was as shy as he was, quiet, and beautiful in a very unassuming way; she didn't flaunt her good looks like some of the other girls who acted like the trollops that his grandmother had warned him about. He felt he loved her, he wanted to ask her out but he didn't know how.
Greg loved his subject and spoke with a passion for it that he hoped his students would take to it as well. But he was distracted as he looked forward to see the lovely Hayli sat bang centre of the front row; in his years of teaching he had never come across a student that looked so pure & innocent at her age as she did. He found it hard to concentrate as she sat there with her firm breasts wrapped in a tight thin wool sweater rested on her notebook, and her long legs were wrapped in a knee length skirt. But he missed his words and lost his train of thought whenever he looked down at her legs beneath her skirt. The perfect symmetry of her shins & shapely calves made him feel uncomfortable and small pumps of desire drove blood to his penis snuggled in his trousers. He fluffed his lines twice, preferring to fluff his awakening cock, so he had to avert his eyes to the back of the class to those less interested in his lecture & those he was less interested in.
Finally the lecture came to an end and Paul filed out behind Hayli, as he loved watching the way she walked and the way her long dark hair moved across her back as she moved. Just as they entered the corridor Hayli suddenly stopped as she realised she should be going the opposite direction, and Paul walked straight into her knocking her forward.
"I'm most sorry Hayli, I didn't see you stop," he blushed as she turned to look at him.
