London

Chapter 51- Excuse Me?

*Lexi's POV*

I walked into the school and it wasn't very decorated for younger students, oh well.

I walked into the office and checked in at the front desk. The principal was there waiting for me.

She lead me into her office and shut the door behind me.

"Hello Ms. Alee." She said with a smile.

"Oh, um, I'm married. The last name's Horan." I corrected her. I wonder why they had my maiden name on there.

"Oh, sorry about that. So Mrs. Horan?" She asked.

"Yes." I replied.

"As in Niall Horan? Of One Direction? Any relation to him"? She asked.

"Yes, he's my husband." I said with a smile.

"Oh, my daughter is such a big fan." She said excitedly.

"That's great, how old is she?" I asked.

"Twelve." She replied.

I smiled and she said, "Anyway, back to business, um, I'm Mrs. Sanders. The principal." She said.

"Hi." I said, shaking her hand.

"Okay, I'm so so sorry about this, but I know you are signed up for Kindergarden through eighth grade, and are supposed to be working 1st grade. But, today, we need you working sixth grade. I know, that you're not a sub, but it's just for this week. I promise." She said.

"It's ok if you refuse and wait a week to be with the first graders because of the whole fame thing, believe me, the sixth graders know about One Direction." She said.

I nodded and said, "I'll do it." I smiled and shook her hand again.

She led me out of her office and down the hall, to a heavily decorated room, of sixth graders.

Some of the girls started to squeal and whisper to one another.

"Ok class, this is your teacher for the week." She said.

I guess she's leaving it to me to reveal my identity to these squirmy kids.

"Good luck, page me if you need anything." She said with a smile and a pat on the back.

"Ok." I said with a smile, walking further into the classrroom and setting my stuff down on the floor beside the teacher's desk.