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After my first day of work yesterday, I made some friends. After giving Ashton my number after our shift, he apparently gave it out to the others aswell. The long night my phone had been buzzing from all the messages I got through the Whatsapp-group. I didn't know people could be awake for so long voluntarily. Sleeping is like my favourite thing to do, next to breathing of course.


But today is another day of college. And today my first period consist of P.E.. To me P.E. is Hell. I can only hope that this Mr. Horan has mercy on his students and doesn't give us cruel activities to do, like running. I know, you run in P.E. no matter what, but I would rather swallow a sword on fire than run. I'm so fucking not into this.


But here I am. In the gym area. It doesn't look that bad. There are big windows above on the walls. Some basketball hoops and socces goals. Yes, I say 'soccer'. Part of my Irish roots. There are racks filled with all kinds of balls. Some climbing racks on the walls aswell. Even some gymnastics aquipement. And weights? Why the heck would there be weights in here? 


The room is slowly filling up with the rest of the students. Michael and Luke are in this class too. As it turns out, alot of my classes are with them. Maybe I should just hang out with them a little more. Judging from the Whatsapp-messages, Luke's actually a really funny guy.


"Hey there," I say to Luke when I approach them.


"H-hi. How are you enjoying P.E. so far?" he asks.


"Well, we haven't started yet, but let's just say that P.E. and I don't get along."


"Oh," he nervously laughs.


And then there's that silence again. The one where I can't tear myself apart from those aqua blue eyes. Until someone starts snapping their fingers in front of me.


"Well, 'hello, Michael, nice to see you too.' 'Why, thank you, Steffi'," the blue haired boy says.


"Yeah, nice to see you, Michael. Quick question, how's this Mr. Horan?"


He shruggs. "Not bad, actually. He let's you do anything you wanna do in P.E. as long as you're doing something."


Yes, this man is already music to my ears. I can practically jump for not having such a grumpy teacher, when I get an eerie feeling. The same one as yesterday. Like it's suffocating me. I like look around, but can't seem to find out where it's coming from. But what I do see is a young, blond man walking into the gym with the most ridiculous sportoutfit ever.


"Hello, class. As some of you know today we have a new student. Who happens to also, like me, comes from the great country called Ireland. Let's all welcome Stephanie Rose to our class," he says.


As the students start to clap, I figured that this was my new teacher. He didn't seem so bad. Kind of silly acutally. But definitely not bad.


"Now, calm down everyone. As you all know you can do any exercise you want to do in here. But since our dear Stephanie is new to this class, who would like to show her around today?"

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