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*Kass' POV*
I woke up to my alarm clock blasting through our room. I rolled out of bed and checked the time. Why are we up so early. Ashley got up right after me and groaned looking at the time.
6:00am
"We literally went to sleep 3 hours ago." Ashley whined and dragged her self into the bathroom. Of course Anna is still sleeping. After trying to get her out of bed for about 5 minutes she finally wakes up. I knock on the bathroom door thank God Ashley opened it. The three of us put on some make up before getting to the worst part. Uniforms odd disgusting uniforms. We slipped on our shirts and stared at our skirts dreading to put them on. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Anna broke the silence. "Yep" Ashley replied putting on a pair of black jeans. Anna and I repeated her acts and grabbed out phones before walking out of the door locking it behind us.
First class: Math
"I don't want to do math." Anna fake cries as I pull her into the room. We take the three empty seats in the back of the classroom.
7:01am
"For once we are early for a class." Ashley chuckles and I pull out my phone. "It's not like it's a first we were always early at one point." I smirked and reminded her. She rolled her eyes and turned her attention to the front of the room. "What's even the teachers name?" Anna picked her head up from the desk. "Mr. Hemmings, He's probably some creepy old professor guy." Ashley laughs and we all break out into giggles.
*Anna's POV*
Mr. Hemmings, what an odd name. I looked down onto my lap where I was on my phone. "Good morning class, sorry to be late but I was just informed there is 3 new girls in the class." He rushed to say. "I don't usually say students full names I usually just call them by their first." Does this teacher ever stop talking. I look over at Kass and Ashley and they look surprised...? "Anna look up." Kass whispers and I look up from my lap. Oh my God. He looks like a God, and why was he starting at ME. He definitely isn't an old professor. "I would appreciate if the the of you meet me after class." He flashed a smile and sat down at his desk.
~40 boring minutes later~
I can only imagine why Mr. Hemmings wants us to stay. I mean I don't have a problem with staying longer it's not like he's unattractive. Everyone starts filing out of the room, finally time to go. After everyone leaves we grab our backpacks and put them over our shoulders. (a/n I call then bookbags but people tell me they are back packs so lets go with it.) We walk up to his desk and sit in the three seats in the front. "You have band next? Wow you girls get a break." He finally spoke up. Kass jumped at the sudden change from silence. "U-Um yeah but band can't be that exciting. Probably just an old man making us play the clarinet." Ashley sarcastically joined the conversation. "Well you girls though I was an old professor didn't you?" He laughed and Kass hid her face in her hands. "You girls aren't in proper uniform I should give you detention but I will let this slide." Detention on the first day wouldn't have been surprising. "I would appreciate if you can say your names because three papers with names on them doesn't give me a face to put them with." This teacher talks alot. Before I can stop my self I blurt out "Anna" fuçk. Kass and Ash probably had a plan to be sarcastic. "Ashley" Wow no sarcasm. "My aśs" Kass laughs, there's the sarcasm. "Wow you really want detention don't you?" He laughs and gets up from his desk. "Hair dye isn't allowed here either. After your classes come back here and I'll take you to the nurse so you can get the dye out and dyed back to a natural colour." He wrote a pass that the skirts were too short so we had to wear jeans, and that we were getting their hair dyed back. "I rather keep this colour. My hair is black so I'll have to dye it black and black dye is hard to get out." Kass whined shoving the paper in her pocket. "You know alot about hair dye?" he laughed writing another note and she shrugs. He put the note where Ashley is and she picks it up and puts it in her pocket. He writes another one I guess this one is mine. It's November why is it so hot here. I fan my self with a math book. "How old are you girls anyway? Coming her in the middle of November and it doesn't look like you want to be here." He talks wayyyy too much. "17" Ashley and I say at the same time. "Kass won't say it but she's a little baby and shes 16." I say and she returns her head to her hands. "You girls are dismissed now. If you want I can walk you to band so you don't get lost. Ash- I mean Mr.Irwin wouldn't yell at you anyways." Mr. Hemmings slams the note on my desk waking me up from my daydream. I jumped and look up at him.. Oh my his eyes. I blushed and put the note in my pocket. "Band is probably the only thin we won't want to kill everyone in." I breathed and looked up to see Mr. Hemmings, well that didn't go as planned. "I'm taking it as you girls play instruments?" he slightly smiled at us. I shrugged and stood up from my seat swinging my backpack over my shoulder. Ashley going the same and kicking Kass' chair. She grunted and stood up putting her backpack from the floor to her chair. "Ashley carry it please." She pointed Ashley grabbed it. Poor girl. Mr. Hemmings walked up from his desk to the door as we wall walked out. After a few hallways and turns we go to the room I suppose is the band room. "Thanks for walking us here." Ashley broke the awkwardly nice silence and Kass nodded. "Yeah see you tomorrow Mr. Hemmings." Mr. Hemmings he didn't look like a mister... He seemed like a child...
He looked up before we can open the door. "Call me Luke"

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