My first Kiss

BEING A NEWBIE

"Alright class!!! Everyone settle down!, Please!!, We've got no time to waste. Please take your seats!!". The Music teacher cried out.

I hurriedly dashed to my seat and relaxed my butt, and got ready my writing materials.

" Welcome back class from the summer holiday!. Well I am Mr. Dwain Argan. I'm your new music teacher. But before we start let's introduce our new student". He said pointing right at me.
" Dear could you please introduce yourself to the class". With delight in his voice.

For a sec, I was totally frozen. I started getting this hard stare and attention from the class. And then,  I heard someone say " is she dumb or what?"
Of course it was nobody else rather than Cleo. That bitch!!!

"We're still waiting". Said Mr. Argan softly. " Ooh I'm sorry". I cleared my throat. " I'm Miley. Miley McKinky".
McKinky ? Your last name sounds... Well never mind. Could you tell us a bit more about yourself?". Mr. Argan asked softly, looking a bit curious.

But not to boast really. I had to teach some people there place. " My dad is French. He's a the grand duke of Bastille. My mom is an American and an aspiring senator". I said this all and got the class in awe.
" Hush everyone!!". Mr. Argan calmed the class. Proceed my dear". Mr. Argan signalled.

"Well....". Just then, he walked in looking more sexy than ever. Each step he took made me breathless. He sent shocks to my spines. I had goosebumps pimp all over me, as I watched him take his seat close to me. I turned my head towards him. But he only smiled and gave a seductive wink. I felt the whole world was crashing right on my shoulders.

" It's high time you stopped being late to my class Mr. Earling. Cause next is gonna be a detention". Mr. Argan scolded. " I'm sorry sir. It won't happen again". Sean apologized.

" It better does not!!!, Miss McKinky please tell us more about you..."
I cleared my throat and continued.
" Ummh, I love singing, I love Celiene Dion and Michael Jackson. They really rock my world. I dance ballet. I was trained by my dad's personal dance instructor back there when I was still in Paris before my parents divorced. I love acting. I speak a little bit of French.

And I love.. twerking. I said a bit shy. It's one of my favorite thing I do". The last sentence got people gasping and talking. People started cheering and applauding me. Then someone screamed, " we love the new girl!! Woohoo!!". It was Sean. He smirked and winked at me again.

Then the whole class started it, ' we love the new girl ! We love her!" And then there goes the bell. " Alright class let's call it a day I'll see you tomorrow". Mr. Argan left.

And then boom!! Questions everywhere , " Is it true your father is second in command to the king? ". Cried out a blonde from behind.

" Is your mom a Democrat or a republican?". A weird looking kid asked.
" Could you send me one of twerking video?" Another asked.

" Hey back off!! And let her be. Today is her first day. You don't have to buzz  her up with winny questions". Sean barked at them but yet they continued pressuring me to give them an answer.

" I said back off!!!". Sean thundered this time around. Poof! They left me and gave a breathing space. Well...seems he is  the king of this school cause everyone literally obeyed him. Hah!.  I got to breath again.

" Miley right?". He asked softly. " Yes" came my weak reply. " I'll see you around". He said and walked out.

" Oooh girl damn!!. You're really this hot you didn't even tell me. I would have been into you by now". Tesla cried out. " What?" I asked her totally confused. "Come on were gonna be late for English lit". She said as we walked out together.