Me? A Model? Never Again...

Me? A Model? Never Again... Ch.3

Me? A model? Never Again...

Chapter 3

It was weird really, as soon as the bell rang everyone just disappeared. Even the boys magically vanished. Now that I think about it, I am so glad I got my schedule and map of the school already. As quickly and quietly as possible I searched through my bad for the schedule. Once I found it I discovered that my first class was Algebra 2. I absolutely adore math. It is the only class that I know I won't fail in. Quickly, I sprinted to the classroom which, unfortunately for me, was on the other side of the school. As soon as I found the class, I froze.

What if someone did recognize me!? I will never be able to live a normal life then. What will it be like? Oh god, what if I have to do an introduction!? What would I say? Hi, my name is Jessica but I go by Jesse and I am an ex super model. Perhaps you have heard of me, but don't worry, I just want you all to treat me like you would everyone else. Thank you. Ya, I don't think so! I came here to leave the past behind me and to be a normal teenager for once.

Okay, so now I'm blabbing. Its already been fifteen minuets since classes began. So with that I'm mind I took a in a big breath, held my head up high and pushed open the door.

At the sound of my entrance, everyone's eyes snapped up to me. Just by ding a quick scan of the class it was clear as to who belonged to which group. All the popular girls were glaring at me while the boys sat up a little straighter sending me suggestive winks and flexing their muscles. I actually saw one particular guy shove a cheerleader off of the seat next to him. It was actually quite funny but her face was hilarious.

The teacher cleared his throat to get my attention. I turned my head to the noise only to find a fat balding man glaring at me.

“Do you have a pass along with a very good excuse as to why you are here interrupting my class Miss?” He demanded. Okay, so maybe this won't be my best class after all.

“I'm so sorry Sir. I'm new here and I got a bit lost.” I made up quickly while putting on my most innocent face. It seemed like my best option at the moment. This man was just down right scary. He still had yet to stop glaring at me.

“Well, since you are new,” he started. Maybe I will get out of this after all. “I'm sure you have a map and therefore it is not my problem that you are incapable of reading a map and therefore getting your self lost. You will come in today after school to serve detention.”

Okay, so maybe not. I knew I should have used another excuse like 'my car wouldn't start' or 'my locker was jammed'.

Oh well, it looks like I just got my first detent- “Wait! Mr. White that's not fair! It's her first day and everyone knows those maps are no help at all.” some boy insisted trying to come to my rescue.

I turned around to face the class and instantly my eyes met with Jordan's. He was standing up from his seat towards the back of the classroom with a glare on his face.