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Jessica's pov

I make my way through the school halls with no hassle, this time. Usually it takes a good 5 minutes to get there with all the stupid fuckers that decide "oh hey, let's just stand in the middle of the fucking walkway and have a long ass conversation about something we won't even remember when the bell rings." But yeah, today the halls seemed clearer than usual and quieter, I could actually only hear my music not rowdy ass teenagers screams.
I get to my locker and see that Jeremy is already waiting for me there. He's my gay best friend and to everyone else he and I have been 'dating' for 6 months now. We just go along with it and when people are looking, we get really coupley.

"Hey skank" he says cheerily to me. "Let me guess, it's.......Coldplay" he says gesturing to my earphones.

"Actually no, it's sleeping with sirens" I reply taking out my earphones and turning my music off.

"Close enough, but anyway, big news, bigger than big news, huge news. It's like news that should make like the news headline news-"

"JEREMY! What is it." I cut his rambling off.

"There's a new English teacher" he squeals.

"Yeah, ok and so?"

"And so.. He's freaking hot!" I roll my eyes at how amazingly gay he is and how no one noticed.

"Here, let me show you." He says and drags me away to the English block. We walk up to the classroom and at least 15 girls are gawking at him through the window. Shit, that's why it was quiet.

"Go look through the window on the door, there's no one there." He says pointing at the door. I just imagine all the girls trying to look through the window and laugh at how high up it was and how short they were. Aren't I lucky I'm freaking tall. I walk up to the door with Jeremy at my side and I look in. I honestly thought he would have been better by the way people were looking at him. Slim body, dark brown hair and a nice jawline. That's all he had. He's leaning over the desk sorting out papers when he looks over at the door and I quickly duck down behind the closed door.

"What's wrong?" Jeremy asks me just as all the other girls quickly duck away from the window and giggle.

"I think he saw me. C'mon lets go." I grab his hand and drag him towards the school oval. Making our way over to our table I see that Crystal and Tiarna are already there chatting away.
"Hey girls"

"Hey guys." Tiarna says looking up at us. "Did you hear about the new teacher?"

"God, does everyone know about him already, it's only 8:45."

"Honey, he's been the talk of the school since 7:00." Jeremy says sassily.

"Yeah, I just went and scoped him out. But so did 15 other girls. I don't see why you're all so obsessed with him." I hear them all gasp and just give me huge dirty looks. They spend our 15 minutes till the bell trying to convince me about his hotness. When it finally rings, we all head out separate ways and go the first period. The day flies through quickly and I mean literally. There was a fly that came through the window 3rd period. Joking joking, but seriously there actually was, it landed on our teachers head and just kind of stayed there for a while. It was last period now and guess what, how cliche of it to be English. I make my way to the English rooms and walk in, taking my seat at the back of the class, and wait for Tiarna to come. I pull out my phone about to text her when she walks in, not by herself though, with the new English teacher. Shit, fuck, bitch, slut. Now I have to hear another speech from Tiarna about how hot he is. She walks over to me and just smiles and stares blankly into midair daydreaming. She takes her seat next to me and I just look over and laugh.

"Hello class, I am your new English teacher. Mr Smith" he introduced himself. "Please take your seats" he says and every girl in the room you see practically jump at his command. I raise my hand.

"Yes, miss..?"

"It's Jessica. What happened to Miss Kimmi?" I ask politely.

"Jessica, She is having personal problems. Something I am in no place to tell about." The way he says my name makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
I just nod and put my head on my desk and wait for the lesson to begin.

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