💕(Y/N)'s POV💕
I briefly mention we have a celebrity helper to my parents. They ask a million questions as always about anything. But eventually the topic is moved on and the thought disappears in to thin air. I can only wonder what it'll be like tomorrow.
The next day, I slowly drag myself into school again. Ellie comes bouncing up to me the minute I walk through the doors.
"Heeey!" She sings, clearly excited.
"Heey!" I say, mimicking her. She rolls her eyes then links arms with me. "What's got you all excited?" I say giggling.
"Oh just the fact that we have music third period!" She replies, attempting a calm voice.
"So? You are never like this for any class. I'm not even sure you like music that much!" I question.
"Yeah, yeah, I know, but I love it when there is a special visitor!" She hints. I halt causing her to be abruptly pulled back.
"A visitor? Like Dylan O'Brien visitor?" I ask, confused. I thought he'd only be doing drama.
"How'd you know? I wanted to tease you and annoy you by holding a secret!" She pouts.
"Because he's in my drama classes. I didn't think he would do some music classes as well." I say. She starts pulling me to walk again, leading me to registration (american term: homeroom? Idk).
"Really?! You are soo lucky! I know he has some free periods, so he didn't want to sit around for another class, so he asked to do music as well! He won't be with us on Wednesday but the other days he will!" She squeals. I nod my head. We sit in our class and everyone now seems to know about new teacher. It's all the talk. It doesn't stop even when the bell rings for first period. "See you in music! And remember be cool!" Ellie says as she walks away.
"Cool? Really?" I call to her.
"Whatever, you know what I mean" she shouts back, not even bothering to turn round. I shake my head and give a small laugh as I walk to chemistry.
'I'm not the one who should be getting told to be cool' I think to myself.
Third period comes faster than expected.
