In which a normal sixteen-year-old high school girl gets a new art teacher. Kylie Morgan Smith is an average high school girl. She loves gym,music and especially art class. I mean can't really say anything she's really good at it, actually the best...
You know what waking up to a new year of school isn't that bad.....actually it is!
At least I get to see my friends again. But is still have to deal with Sarah and James. Sarah bullying me, and James the popular boy hitting on me, wanting me to get in his pants! NEVER GONNA HAPPEN!!!! I'm telling you!
He's maybe hot and things, but never! But here we go back to bullshit and friends. At our school we don't wear school uniforms, so I can't complain about it.
Im thinking wearing something a little extra today for the day back. I take my favourite black skirt, and my white shirt with a black jacket over. I walk over to the mirror and damn I look fire!
I hear my phone ring, and see it's sky that's calling me. I take it and the first thing I hear is " Kylie! Where are you it's 8:25 am, school
starts in 5 minutes!" And i look at the clock I have over my door and i panic. I say bye to sky and run out saying goodbye to my mom and dad. And I hurry getting a bus.
I get off the bus, and looking at the clock seeing that I'm 8 minutes late. I run up the hall looking for my classroom. I find it and I run into class. Every one's attention on me.
I look down excusing my self to my math teacher, getting down to my chair next to sky.
She's my favourite teacher, she never gets mad. "It's fine just remember to come to time forward" "thanks, mrs.brown"
I sit down and she begin teaching again.
Im so bored right now, im practically sleeping right now. My foot is indeed sleeping.
She has been trying to teach us now in an HOUR! I'm so tired. The bell rings and it time to go to period. The first thing I think is finally!
I go up packing my math thing down in my bag. I go out with sky to period.
I'm sitting with sky on a bench with some of our friends chatting and talking about what we have been doing though summer.
I have been in Paris a week, and yeah thats it. But it was fun.
I excused my self to the toilet. I went to go to the toilet and guess who was standing at my locker at the hall, beside our classroom.
James........... Oh god
I went past him, but he grabbed my arm turning me around. " glad to see you" he said licking his lip "not glad to see you" " you will be" "no I don't think so, in fact I know soo"
I said confidently, thinking he will let me go, and oh boy I was wrong. " ohh thirsty I see" he said pulling me closer.
I roll my eyes trying to pull myself out of his grip. But as I expected he is to strong "oh you have gotten hotter then last time I saw you" "Thanks" I said back sarcastically.
"You wanna take this to the restroom" he said into my ear. And there I had enough. "No I will pass" I tried to say calmly.
"I'm afraid you don't have a choice" He said pulling me closer so there is no space between me and him. I begin to try harder getting out of his grip.
And of course he didn't give up. He pulled harder and harder until It begin hurting. I wanted to scream in pain. But we were alone in the hallway.
Or so I thought. When I heard a voice behind me Saying "are everything all right here miss smith and mr.Jackson. Even though he knew that something was happening.
"Yes professor" I heard James say letting go of me. And I went straight over to our professor.
And I felt James eyes glaring into the back of my head. But then I heard him go away.
And our professor took my hand looking at the burning red area. Telling me to go to the nursery and get some ice.
And I did.
I sat down with an ice bag on my wrist. Cooling down my red bruise around my wrist.
When I heard steps running this way. Knowing the sound of those shoes. Don't ask me how!
When the person comes around the corner was the one person I hoped it would be.
"Kylie! Oh my lord you got me worried!" " what happened!" she said almost screaming.
"Can we not take that here" I said "Of course" she said while I put the ice bag back to the fridge at the nursery.
We walk back to class sitting down at our table, listening to our history teacher, that also was our permanent main teacher to most of our classes.
It's finally 15:20 pm. 10 minutes and I'm done for today.
We begin to pack our history books away and we sit down again.
And then our teacher begin talking again.
" ok class, can I have your attention please. Thank you. As you know your art teacher mrs.Thomson hasn't been here in a while. . The explanation is that she has quit. And tomorrow you will have a new teacher art teacher. Please be sweet and give them a good welcome"
I'm sad,surprised and happy. I'm confused. But sure at least we still have art.
"Any questions?" And I put my hand up, followed up with a lot of others. "Miss Sarah?" "Why did mrs.Thomsen quit?" "She wanted to start her own art class"
"mr Jacob?" "Is it a man or a women?" "I don't know, sorry"
"miss Kylie?" "Why didn't we just have an extra art teacher, when she wasn't here?" "It is a good idea, but we only have mr.simon. But he teaches in 4th grade so he couldn't do it"
"ok any more questions? No? Ok well I'm going to give you guys a little earlier Free time today, so off you go"
I went home with sky, telling her everything that has happened today.
She was shocked and was sorry that she wasn't there when it happened. And I knew she was. But I wasn't her fault.
We said goodbye and went home. When I was home I jumped right in bed. Knowing that my mom and dad wasn't home yet.
I put my headphones in while listening to music trying to fall •Asleep•
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