Mrs.? Ms.?

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Hey you guys, I am finally back to writing. I am sorry for keeping you all waiting for so long. So in addition to updating all other stories, I am adding a few new one. So please enjoy!

P.s this is how I feel Sarah would look as a teacher.

-Stephanie

*Lily's POV*
My phone was ringing of the hook already. I groaned and looked down to see who was calling. Of course it was Jessica.

"Hello" I greeted in a groggy voice.

"Hey there sleepy head. From the morning voice I can tell you aren't ready for school." She laughed on the other line of the phone.

I slammed my phone down and raced to my bathroom. I looked at the clock. It was only 7 and school started at 8:15. But there was no way I was going to be late for my senior year.

As I was adding the finishing touched to my makeup, Jessica walked in.

"Damn girl, are you trying to impress Hamish this year?"

I simply made a gagging noise and fixed my long curly blonde hair. I checked myself in the mirror one last time. Flattening my black lace crop top and pulling and my high rise blue jeans. I grabbed my converse and a flannel to tie around my waist and my backpack. I grabbed Jessica by the hand before she could say another word about Hamish.

We arrived on the campus at 7:53. The place was already busy with freshman panicking of where to go, and all other classes trying to find out who has class with who. It just made me sick, but its not like I haven't been there before.

As me and Jess were walking to the office for our schedule we were talking about how we rigged our classes so we knew we would be in each others classes. All 7 of them to be exact.

"I feel like we should've done this years ago!" Jessica laughs.

"If we did, then they would've figured us out and intentionally put us is seperate classes." I stated blandly.

"Yea, I suppose you're right." Jessica sighs and she takes out her phone.

I watch her do so, because I am quite nosey and out of no where a body runs into mine and papers are flying everywhere and I ended up in the floor.

I look up to see Jessica laughing and give her a glare to let her know she will regret it and I go to helping whoever I ran into pick up their papers.

One by one I'm grabbing them. "I am so completely sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going and-" mid babble a hand was on top of mine while reachi g for the same page. I felt an electric shock slam through my veins as I meet chocolate brown eyes.

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