Making sure I close the garage door behind me, I leave for school. Making to turn on my music first, after scrolling through songs I play Play With Fire by Sam Tinnesz. I turn up my radio with my bass system connected, and check the time again. 6:55 am, I don't have to be at school till 7:10, school starts at 7:20 am.
I live a few minutes from the school so getting there on time is not a problem. The ride to school was peaceful, besides my blasting music. The sun has already risen slightly, an ombre of light pink to red fills the sky with the occasional patches of clouds.
Although the ride was peaceful, I arrived at school. I sigh turning off my car, pause my music, and head for the school. I make sure to lock my car before entering the building. The first person I see when I walk in is the principal, Mr. Spark.
"Welcome back Jordan." Mr.Spark says.
"Thanks Ig." I reply, and try to walk off.
"Before you go, here," He hands me a paper.
"What is this?" I give him a questioning look.
"It's your new schedule. The school has hired a new teacher and she needed more more numbers for her to teach the class." He states."Okay? And what does that have to do with me?" I give him a look like, 'you better not be saying what I think you are'.
"She needed more numbers..." He starts, "And you have a study hall during the time of this class. We figured you would comply and take the class to help her out.".
" You've got to be fucking kidding me." I say, "Why me? There are so many other students you could have pulled for it.".
" Don't use that language Jordan." His face goes grim.
"Okay, whatever. Sorry." I roll my eyes when he isn't looking, "Can I drop it?".
" No." He states, "She will be one less student and won't be able to teach the class. And you need something to do.".
I groan, It's too early for this shit. "Okay. Then what class is it? Who is she?".
" The class is Human Anatomy, and her name is Miss Dirks." He sighs in annoyance, "Just do what she says, it'll help her out a lot. Don't cause her any issues. You'll see her 4th period.".
" Okay." I say flatly, "Can I go now?".
" Yes, Miss Nolan, you may go." He says, but stops me as I start to walk away, "Thank you."
I nod my head and walk down the hall to my locker. I shove my bag in leaving a computer and pencil pouch in my hand. I go to close my locker when someone walks up and slams it shut. It pisses me off, until I see who the culprit was.
Maggie.
"Did you miss me?" She flirts.I stiffle a laugh, "In your dreams sweetheart.".
" Aw, why so angry?" She fake pouts and tries to grab my waist.
"Mr. Spark decided to put me in a 'Human Anatomy' class bc the new bitch teacher doesn't have enough students for her class." I state flatly.
"Oh damn Jae," She says, "That was an ass move.".
" I know." I roll my eyes.
"Anyways.." She trials on, "Are you down for tonight?"
I laugh again, "Like I said, 'In your dreams'".
" I'll take that as a yes." She smirks, "See you later."
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I surprisingly live through my first 3 classes, doing some online classes to pass the time. But now it time for hell. Human Anatomy, I already know the human body to not have to take this class. 'Whatever' I say in my head. At my locker I grab a spare folder and head for the classroom.
I don't even have to walk in to see who I assume is Miss Dirks. I make eye contact with her as I walk to the door, and stop right in front of her, towering over her by a good 4 inches. There is not one else around, I'm early."Hello, welcome to my class. I'll introduce myself once everyone is here." She says. Her voice is as sweet as honey, she's got natural beauty, and shoulder length creamy brown hair.
"I already know who you are," I state, "Hello Miss, Dirks."
A shocked expression and fear fades into her eyes, but then it's gone again. She clears her throat, "And How do you know that when I don't know who you are?" She asks, with a slight smirk, trying to be sly about being scared of me.
"I got here this morning and was stopped my Mr. Spark, I'm your extra student you needed." I look dead into her eyes, but take a step back, "Jordan Nolan, Miss." I stick my hand out to her.
She pauses and looks down at my extended hand, carefully, she takes my hand in a shake. Her soft, smooth hand fits right in mine, another thing that scares her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Nolan." She drops my hand.
I almost miss the contact, but I let it go, "Oh, love, the pleasure's all mine." I give her a smirk, which again, catches her off guard. "See you in class." I give her a wink and strut off to find a seat in the room.
I choose a seat in the row closest to her desk, but all the way in the back. 'Oh Jae, you can't flirt with teachers' my mind says, 'Oh, but I just did, and I regret nothing. I'm gonna make her life a living hell, just by doing nothing at all.
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It's Just A Class
Storie d'amoreThis story starts half way through Jordan's(Jae's) senior year of high school. Jae is your everyday 18 yr old 'bad girl', or, she does bad things like every other high schooler out there. She drinks, smokes, constantly in detention, and defys her pa...