Tangled in the Fine Print (Krupp × Fem! Reader)

(Pov Y/n)

As you slowly turn the knob and swing open a door, you enter a world full of possibilities. The fresh sent of dried paint lingered in the empty home. You set down your bags on the ruff wooden floor. Some of the heat from outside creeping in. You take the time to breathe, taking it all in.

The big cities weren't for you, the loud nights, the busy streets, the only thing that kept you there for so long was you amazing 4th grade class. Teaching was your passion, but after your class graduated last year, you decided to change a new school, start fresh. So you moved to small town Piqua, Ohio.

You were getting to the age where you just wanted a simple life, a nice home, a nice job, and maybe the perfect partner. All you wanted was to live comfortably, and the city just wasn't it.

Slowly, you stepped deeper into the plain house, the floor slightly creaking beneath your feet. The rough oak set a comforting feel on your shoulders.

There was the main room, where you planned to put all your living room furniture, to your right was the kitchen, where you planned to cook and bake many delicious treats. As you entered the kitchen to your left was a hallway. At the end of the hallway was a flight of stairs that led to the rest of the home. As you made your way upstairs, you grazed your hand against the wall, feeling the rough white painted walls. As you got upstairs, you were greeted by a room that was perfect for your bedroom. In the room, you had your own walk-in closet to the right.

As you finished exploring the rest of your new home, you placed what little items you had in their respected place. The rest of your stuff would be here in the next few days with the moving truck, so you had to wait.

You tried to sit and enjoy your home, but the blankness of it all made you feel uneasy. As you sat and thought and remembered, you had a meeting with Principal Mr.Krupp at Jerome Horwitz Elementary School at 10:00am, though it's 9:00am you decided to leave and meet a bit early, to make a good impression.

You make your way to your car and sit down on the hot leather seat. The heat slightly makes you sweat. As you start the car, the first thing you do is turn on the air. The cool breeze sets you at ease as you reverse and make your way to the elementary school.

As you pull into the parking lot, you put your car in park and step out into the heat, the sun blinding you. You cover the sun with your hand as you walk into the school.