Chapter one

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'Where is the teacher? Its been like 15 minutes. I'm seriously about to walk out of here.' I texted my best friend, Amanda Bellini.

"I have no idea where Mrs. Boyd is at Hun.' She replied back.

As I was about to type my response, the door of the classroom opened and incomes the most scrumptious piece of cake I've ever seen in my entire life. He must be a new student or something. Wait why is he stopping at the white board?Where is Ms. Boyd? The mysterious man started writing his name on the board 'Mr. Evan Lancaster'

"Good morning class, sorry that i'm really late. Ms. Boyd, your previous teacher, ended up getting a new job and left, so that means i am your new teacher. My name as you can tell is Evan Lancaster. I am 23 years old and i'm fresh out of college. I love anything involving literature hint why I am an English teacher." He chuckled. 

Mr. Lancaster has a firm built, also you are able to see his 8 pack through his tight-fitted button up shirt, also he stands at least 6'2. He has sparkling caramel eyes and platinum blonde hair. 

"Let's start with you and work our way around the classroom. I want you to state your name, age, and favorite thing to do, well enjoy.. When we finish you all can ask questions about me. You can start." he says pointing at me. 

"Um...Hi my name is Jordan Knight. I'm 17 years old, and i enjoy spending time with...."

"You enjoy nothing! You are stupid and dumb. This is why you have zero friends at this school." Bethany, the Queen Bee of the school shouted at me in front of the class where everyone cracked up laughing except Mr. Lancaster. He was actually doing the opposite of laughing he was incredibly furious. I looked down at my lap feeling the tears brim the brink of my eyes. I grabbed my belongings and dashed out of the classroom without looking back. I ran straight towards the girls bathroom well at least I thought I did.  I collapsed to the floor of what looked like the teacher's lounge. Tears rushing down my face.As the door suddenly opened, I pulled myself into a fetal position.

"Jordan? Can you come out from under the table? I know what Bethany said was hurtful and out of hand, but please don't run away from the classroom without permission to leave." Mr. Lancaster said.

"What do you know? Nothing! Now leave me alone, and what did you want me to do? Just sit there and cry? Also being laughed at by your entire class hurts a lot.' I replied as he pushed my stuff out of the way so he was able to sit down. 

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