Our little secret

The first day of senior year, sometimes it's great, sometimes it's shit. Let me tell you how my day went. It all started when I got my lazy ass out of bed at 6:51AM to the wonderful sounds of my mother screaming at me.

"JENNIFER ROSE POTTER, GET YOUR FIRM ASS OUT OF BED THIS MINUTE!!!"

I had to laugh at that, my mom is always acting like a teenager and complimenting my ass.

"Coming!"

I looked at the clock on the side of my bed, and it read "6:51am" which was pretty early for me.

I got out of the sweet paradise that is my bed, and walked to my closet to see what I would wear. Just then, my best friend Taylor burst through the door.

"Honey, you've list so much weight over the summer. I'm making you dress sexy."

"No, thanks. I'm just going to wear my signature hoodie and converse."

"No, hell no, hell to the motherducking no. How about you wear this," she pulled out a revealing black top "-with this!" She grabbed the sexiest jeans I owned and my red heels.

"Taylor, I'm not going to wear this shit."

"Why not?"

"Because it's too sexy!"

Me and Taylor had a 29 minute argument about this, with me losing as usual.

------------school------------

I walked into the school to be met by the hormonal whistles of the senior football team. Talk about desperate. I got my schedule from a rather grumpy old lady.

1st period math Mrs. Daley

2nd period gym Mr. Garcia

3rd period english Mr. Freeman

4th period history Mrs. Jackson

5th period lunch

6th period science Mr. Smith

7th period science Mr. Smith

I noticed Taylor shrieking as she looked over my timetable.

"Eeeeeek!"

"What?"

"We have the exact same schedule!"

I shrieked as well, with Taylor doing some type of weird dance.

Yep. This year is going to be awesome.

---------------lunch---------------

"JENIFEEEEEEEERRRRRRERR"

I looked over to my best friend to see her running out of Mrs. Jackson's room.

"Hurry up, TayTay. I'm hungry as fuck. Last nights sausage didn't cut it." This earned a laugh from any freshman around me. Ugh. Freshman.

I got into line and grabbed a burger, fries, and a vanilla milkshake. Taylor grabbed a salad and water. How girls can eat like this, I'll never know. We paid and sat down.

"Did you hear about the hot new teacher?"

I grimaced, when I heard the word teacher I instantly thought of grumpy old fat men who couldn't keep their eyes off my ass.

"Ewwwwwww. No."

"Well, he's new this year, and apparently Natasha(the school slut) wants to bang him for a good grade. I know you'll give him a hard time, y'know, with your bad ass attitude and all."

"You already know it." I said as the bell rang.

Lets get this started.

-------------6th period-----------

Mr. Smith. My definition of perfect. He had long brown side swept hair, electric blue eyes, and a body of a god.

"Hothotho-" said Taylor, before she was interrupted by the devil himself.

"Taylor, stop talking to this girl. She hasn't even introduced herself."

I sighed and pushed back my chair. Let the fun begin.

"Okay, my name is Jennifer Rose Potter, I'm 17, I'm rich, and I hate arrogant assholes who interrupt people named Taylor." This earned a collective laugh from the room.

"I also like to tease," I said as I seductivly walked to Mr. Smith.

"It's a hobby of mine," I said when suddenly............. Cliffhanger. (;