True love

Chapter 1

My grandmom dropped me off at the front of my high school, Clear Water High. I walked in, and saw all the students talking to their friends that they hadn't seen all summer. I took a deep breath in, and smelled the light strawberry scent that always seemed to be present in this building. I was in a new outfit; a Pink Floyd t-shirt, a light flannel over it, ripped blue skinny jeans, and white converse low tops.

I instantly felt a body jump on my back. I screamed quietly in surprise.
"Hey there little lesbian, how are ya?!" I knew instantly it was my best friend Nicky. I gave her a pouty look. "Hey, you'll be ok. You have your grandmother's house to live at, you know I don't give a shit, and you're going to college in a year. Cheer up! Fuck your bible-thumping parents!" "I guess you're right," I replied, "thanks Nicky, I needed that." "Sure thing kiddo," she said, "plus, I heard there's a hot new history teacher, Ms. Vause." "Really?" I looked at my schedule, "holy crap I have her! Third period!" "Lucky bitch, I have stupid Porn Stache." She shivered in disgust, "I have to take some old pervert looking down my shirt all year." She made a puking motion with her finger.

We talked for ten minutes before the bell rang and we went to our first period. My first class was Spanish, with Mr. Martinez. I had him my junior year and I liked him, I was glad to have him back. My second period was study hall, and I just put my headphones in and listened to music since I didn't have homework yet.

Towards the end of study hall, I thought of my new history teacher, and got butterflies in my stomach. I didn't even know what she looked like, but I was excited to have a hot new teacher. As soon as the bell rang, I stood up and rushed through the hallway to my history class.