Mr. Michael

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~Chloe~

After Mr. Hackett figured out there was twins, instead of it being one person that there was two. We went into his own office. Once we were there, he was still trying to figure out how there was twins.

"How is this possible?" He asked all of us.

Alison rolled her eyes, "Well, when Mommy and Daddy-" I quickly elbow her in the stomach, stopping her from continuing. She glared at me, but shut her mouth.

Courtney cleared her throat, "Well, I've been at a ment-"

Our mother quickly cut her off, "Courtney had been at a boarding school for a while in Maine."

His eyes flicked over to me, "What about you?"

I was about to answer until, I heard Alison clear her throat. "Isn't that personal, Mr. Hackett? Your only suppose to sign them up." She snapped.

He sighed, "Very well. Chloe, you'll be a Freshman, correct?"

I nodded, "Yes."

"And Courtney, I assume you'll be a Senior?" Courtney nodded. "Well, from all of these high grades, I think it would be best to put you in advanced classes. Would that be okay with you?" He asked her and once more. She nodded.

Next our mother spoke up, "I was hoping that Alison and Courtney won't be sharing any classes. Would that be possible in anyway?" She asked him.

Mr. Hackett did some typing into his computer and sighed, "They would only be sharing one class and that would be English. With Courtney having all advanced classes. This is the only place I can squeeze her in, and Alison having AP English as well, it makes it a little difficult."

My mother nodded, "I understand." Next Alison nudged her shoulder, trying to get her ask something. My mother looked back at her and sighed, "Alison told me Freshman and Seniors share lunch together, is that right?"

The vice principal nodded, "Yes, they do, so all three will have lunch together. Will the be a problem?" Our mother shook her head and he continued. "Now, what electives would you guys want?"

Courtney spoke up first, "Do you guys have Art? If so, can I have that and Athletics?" She asked.

Mr. Hackett nodded, "We do, and you will fit in perfectly." Next he looked at me. "What about you, Chloe? What would you like? Also because your an Freshman you will only have one elective."

I nodded, "Can I just have Drama?"

Mr. Hackett nodded once more, "Yes, you can." His eyes flicked up to Alison. "You two will be in the same Drama class, just to let you know." Next he grabbed something off the printer, and handed them to Courtney and I. "Here are your schedules, it also tells you your locker number and its combination. I hope Alison will be able to show you around."

My mother stood up, "Are we finished here?" She asked him.

He stood up and nodded, "Yes, ma'am." Next he held out his hand and she shook it. "It was nice meeting you, Mrs. DiLaurentis." He turned and faced us, "And, I'll be seeing you three in the halls."

Alison smirked, "Oh, Mr. Hackett," Alison started, dragging out the 'o'. "I believe I need a slip for class. Being the fact I was here helping."

He signed but bent down to his desk and wrote down some stuff on a sticky note and handed it to Alison. "Have a nice day."

We all nodded and left his office and the admissions office, leaving us in the school hallways.

"Okay, so Ali, your driving everyone home, correct?" Alison nodded and our mother continued. "Anything else?"

"Lunch money?" I asked her.

Mom sighed and placed her hand on her head, "I left my wallet in the car, I only brought my I.D. Ali can-"

"I'll pay for them. Don't worry, I won't let them stave." She answered.

Mom smiled, "Thank you, Ali." Next she turned to Courtney and I. She came over to us and kissed our foreheads. "I love you, two." Our mother pulled away and pulled all of us into a hug. "I love all of you. Don't ever forget that." She pulled away one last time and pointed at Alison, "Don't cause any trouble, Ali." She told her as she walked away.

Ali gasped, "What! I'm the good child, Mom!"

Courtney and I chuckled and Alison turned and glared at us. "Oh shut up you two." Alison reached out and took my schedule from my finger tips.

I reached out to grabbed back my schedule, but Alison turned away, making it impossible for me to grabbed it back. I sighed and gave up. "Oh, I feel sorry for you. You have Mr. Michaels first period, the worst math teacher ever."

I rolled my eyes and tried again to reach for my schedule, but I still couldn't grasp the paper. Alison then placed her arm along my shoulders, and I was finally able to grabbed my schedule back.

"Come on, I show you where your room is at." She told me. "Courtney, we have English first period so after we drop off Chloe, we'll go to first period."

Courtney nodded, but spoke up. "Ali, who is Emily with?"

Alison pulled her arm away and shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know. I don't keep up to date with that lesbian."

Courtney groaned, "Your not helping."

Alison rolled her eyes, "If I found out who's she dating, will you shut up about her?" Alison asked. Courtney quickly nodded. "Okay, I'll find out before lunch. Now let's go."

Shortly after walking down a few halls, we made it to my first period. Courtney stayed outside the room in the hallway. Alison led me inside the room and male teacher turned and faced Alison.

Mr. Michael rolled his eyes, "Mrs. DiLaurentis, what brings you back here?" He asked her, and glanced down at me. "I believe your first period isn't office assistance, nor do I think you have that all together."

She smiled, "I'm just showing my little sister to her first period."

Mr. Michael's eyes widen, and he looked at me. "May I see your schedule?"

I nodded and handed him my schedule. Mr. Michael cleared his throat, "Well, Chloe, I'm Mr. Michael, and you can pick whatever seat you what."

I nodded and took a seat towards the back of the classroom. Mr. Michael looked back at Alison. "Well it was nice to see you again Mrs. DiLaurentis, and have a nice day."

Even for over here, I could see Alison roll her eyes. "Bye, Mrs. Michael." She looked back at me. "I see you at lunch, Chloe."

I smiled at her and nodded. Finally Alison left the room and rejoined with Courtney.

Mr. Michael went back to teaching his class, and about two minutes in. Someone was poking my arm.

I turned and faced the girl who was poking me. She had red hair, and had bad acne. Her large glasses didn't helped nor did the braces. "Yes?" I asked her.

"Alison DiLaurentis is your sister?" She asked me.

I smiled at her, "Yeah, in the flesh and blood."

The girl frowned, "She bullied my sister last year and my sister committed suicide last year because of her." She snapped.

I grew really uncomfortable, "Um, sorry, I guess?"

The redhead smirked evilly, "Your going to regret even entering the class, Chloe."

Well shit.

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GUYS JUNE 2 IS SO CLOSE. I CAN TASTE IT. I CANT WAIT FOR PLL TO COME BACK ON.

OHHH

COMMENT YOUR THEORIES ON WHAT YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN NEXT SEASON.

I think the girls will be suck at the dollhouse until about midseason and finally get out. While Ali FINALLY GETS OUT OF JAIL *YAYAYYAYA* (I hope) and well, that's it 😂

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