I was sitting in math class, it was freezing and I barley got any sleep the night before. I was taping my pencil on my desk, not trying to pay a lack of attention. "Renee!" my friend, Marie whispered. "Renee!!" she whispered agian and poked my side. I shook my head, clearing my day dream from my mind quickly "what in the world do you want?!" i said a little to loud. "ahh Mrs. Parker, in your own little world today?" the teacher said. It was directed to me, my brother is the famous Tom Parker. Ya know, one of those guys that gets all the girls and is in a dumb boy band, yeah that's my big brother for you. He's actually a really good brother, well if that's what you call it. I'm called 'little Parker' since I'm the youngest. I'm 17 though, so I'm not too young, but yeah, you should get the point. "No." I hissed a bit at the teacher. "I'm just tired tired today." I added so I won't get yelled at. "well wake up. school is no time for sleeping and why don't you pay attention. your lucky your little friend woke you up." the teacher gave a look at Marie. I rolled my eyes and mumbled "alright". I propped my elbow on my desk and made my tiny hand in a fist, putting it on the side of my head, so my head rests against it. I looked at the teacher, half listening. His name was Mr. Hammer. He had grey hair from being old and big round, Brown glasses from loss of vision. His voice was annoying and he talked to soft. Why be a teacher when your students can't fucking hear you? I don't get people, Some of them are too fucking stupid and can't take a joke. I looked down at my thought and taped my fingers on my leg. I could barely hear the teacher in the back ground and the rest of my hearing was clouded up by my thoughts "Oh my God..." I heard mumbling. I looked up slightly too see what the hell they were mumbling about. My jaw dropped suddenly and saw a very handsome man that looked like.. God.
