"Okay guys so...you have a few minutes left before the bell goes. Be thankful you missed first period for this." Mr Fitzgerald laughed a little, and earned some chuckles from people around the class. Tori sighed as she highlighted, her final idea of after school clubs.
"I'll see some of you, second last period here in english." Mr Fitzgerald smiled at some people. True, Tori was in his english class this year. Her classes were okay, but not the best. She managed to get out P.E because she signed up for extra credit religious studies. Boring class, but hey...better than P.E. Tori closed her notebook and sighed and she clicked her pen.
Just then the bell rang and Tori stood up. Grabbed her things and waited (like she always did) till most people were out the class. Walking to the door, a paper managed to escape the grip of her arm and flew to the floor.
"Shit..." She mumbled to herself. Kneeling down a little, she took the paper to be disturbed to by two legs standing at her. She looked up to see Michael looking down at her. She grabbed the paper up and folded it under her arm again. Tori cleared her throat a little and walked forward. "Woah, are you rushing off somewhere?" His voice followed her. Perfect start to the morning.
"Uh yeah. Class, because i care unlike people like you" She looked at him. "I care about class" He told her. "Ha! Yeah, right" She laughed a little mockingly. "What? I do." He still pleaded. "Of course, i get it" She shook her head still walking, but Michael still kept a pace beside her. "Look, if you care then leave me alone and go to class!" She told him wide eyed. "Im in home ec" he told her.
What?! Was he serious? Was senior year supposed to make her want to drop out?! Tori stopped and turned to him, she watched a smirk spread across his face. "Where are you going?" He asked, now obviously knowing the answer. She put on a fake smile and giggled before walking on. She made her way up to home economics with Michael following behind her. "Y'know, you got a nice ass in those skinny jeans" He told her walking up the stairs.
"You better put that tongue away before i rip it out" She smiled to him, before rolling her eyes. They both walked into the department when very few people stood. Hopefully he wouldnt be in her class. "Ah, Mr Clifford...surprised to see you back" Miss Brooks came walking down the corridor with Mrs Heely. Mrs Heely did the fashion class of home ec, but Miss Brooks was cooking.
"You know me miss, gotta love this class and you" Michael chuckled.
"Ugh" Tori rolled her eyes. "Okay, well if i call your name...make your way into Miss Heely's class please" Miss Brooks told them. Going down a list of people, quite a few and she stopped. "Right, you guys are in with Mrs Heely today until Mr McQuad is back" She smiled. Tori stood, squirming at the fact she could be in a class with Michael Clifford.
Putting a hand on her side, Tori stood waiting. "Okay, the remaining people...into my class and welcome for senior year" She grinned before walking into her class. Bare in mind, that only 12 people were only in this class...including her and sadly Michael. "You have got to be kidding me!" Tori shook her head. "Hey, we're baking buddies" Michael smiled at her.
"Look, dont get any funny ideas Clifford. Im not putting up with your shit this year." She warned him, her teeth gritted a little. Michael smirked and walked over beside her before putting his lips to her ear. "Dont worry babe. Bad boys are great partners...." He told her, quietly. His breath on her skin. He winked to her before walking off into the classroom. Tori stood, looking into classroom. She wanted to leave now.
