Good Girls

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To say the three girls where confused was am extreme understatement. They all thought about the same thing. Are all the teachers men? If they are do they compare to the only two they have seen? Maybe just maybe they can live with this school. It was not terribly horrible. but that could change couldn't it?
*Kass' POV*
Mr. Clifford? Were all the teachers men? I thought this was the girls part of the school. Are all of the teachers attractive too? I mean so far it doesn't seem like Mr. Hemmin- I mean Luke can't be much older then us. The band teacher I think his name is Mr. Iriwn, He seems only slightly older then uh- Luke. Mr. Clifford is either going to be old are wrinkly or young and attractive. I would usually hope for young and attractive but that would make some sort of a pattern in this school. "You seem quite young to be a teacher." Anna broke the uncomfortable awkward silence. "It's my first year." He smiled and looked at the girl and she shook her head. "I want to go home." I huffed pulling on my new uniform shirt. "Home is far away I'm guessing North America." Luke turned down a hallway. "Yes North America but I can pass for an Australian." Ashley smirked and Luke laughed. "Oh really?" Oh please don't provoke her on this. "Yes really I can do basically any accent I want to." She proudly proceeded. "Prove it then." Oh hell. "Gladly." She laughed. The rest of the walk was Ashley and Luke testing each others nerves. Of course Anna and I were bored. After about 5 minutes we arrived at a door it wasn't white like all the others but it was black? How odd... He knocked on the door and walked in. "Michael." Luke yelled. "Don't be so fucking loud." I glared at him and he turned away. "I'm going to have to agree with her- I can already feel that you are a good one by the way- and you need to shut the fuck up." Mr. Clifford? Michael? smiled and I flipped him off. "I'm not a 'good' one if I was I wouldn't be here." I sarcastically added and put the backpack on the floor. Anna and Ashley put their backpacks next to mine. "I didn't say you could put those there." He smirked. Oh my God this guy is a pain. "Did we-" I got cut off by Ashley, "Even ask you?" She finished my sentence. Michael stood up and went over to Luke. He leaned down and started whispering something to him. I hate teachers and school. I really want to just go home hut thats a 23 hour plane ride away from me. I hope this school isn't as bad as it is so far because if it is I might literally go insane. "Can we leave no?" I groaned and looked at the two teachers nastily. "No." They simply said but kept whispering. "If you don't tell us WHY we are here I would not second guess leaving right now with or without your permission and dragging these two with me." I stood up and put my backpack over my shoulder. But do you want to go? No? Didn't think so. "Okay sit down and we will tell you." Mr. Clifford looks at me them my seat. He sits down at his desk directly across from ours. "Tell us first." I'm not going to sit here being bullšhitted by two men that are barely teachers by the looks of it. "You girls seem like you have the potential to be good so why not do it?" I sat down. Thats the reason why we are here? "Not again." Anna cried in frustration next to me. "We were good now we aren't, shit happens, we moved on, so should you." Ashley took off her headphones and put them on her lap. When did she put those on? "Everyones the same little girls are learning how to cut and paste most are the same really.. we aren't trying to be different so don't start on that we are just trying to be ourself's and rules stop us so we don't hesitate to break them." That was the first time I explained it. I put my head down and starting picking at the skin around my thumbs. I haven't done it in a while its a nervous habit I picked up from my dad. I don't talk about him anymore but that's beside the fact. I don't know what it is with this Mr. Clifford. When I look at him I can't help but he truthful. He's the type of person I want to hug for a while and not let go. What am I even saying? Snap out of it Oh my God you aren't supposed to act this way. "Where are you girls from?" He didn't even pay attention to what I said? What an ass. "Don't belong to no city." I smiled and my respective use of song lyrics. "Don't belong to no man either?" He laughed. Wait what? I looked at Anna and Ashley and they were looking at me in awe. "You're my new favorite person in this school." I laughed and Anna agreed. "HEY I'm right here too!" Luke exclaimed. "She knows." Ashley broke out into laughter. "I'm going to start counting the song references you girls make just from Ms. Smartass I have two so far." Mr. Clifford laughed and pulled out a notebook. "You'll lose count believe me." Ashley tried to make out words in between he laughs.
*Ashley POV*
In the middle of me laughing hysterically the door opens. All of our heads shoot toward it to see a tall tan man with brown hair with bits of blonde. Wow this one is more attractive then the last three. "Calum" Luke greeted and hugged him. (a/n finally 4/4) "So what happened now?" Someone who I guess is Calum asked sitting on a spin chair in the back of the room. "Mr. Hood, why are you here now? this some kind of 'let every teacher to try and make us good.' because it won't work." Kass huffed and sunk in her seat. I kicked her ankle to get her attention. She looked at me and I gave her a questioning glance. "Not surprising to see you here." He sat down next to Luke. Do I even want to know how they know of each other, Not really, But yes at the same time. "Listen we aren't going to go on some long lecture about how being bad isn't ideal but nothing is ideal anymore people do what they want but it's quite deceiving you look like good girls." He paused to breath. Mr. Hood? Calum? Still didn't seem like he was done. "But in the small time we have worked here you girls are the perfect example." He then seemed done. "Of what?" Anna was the first to speak after him. Of course we were all quite at this point. "Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught." My eyes shot up. It was a dead tense uncomfortable silence. "Bad girls are good girls that need to be taught." I felt everyones eyes burning into me. At that exact moment it didn't feel different then back home. Besides the fact I was sitting in a room with 3 extremely attractive teachers.
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so i finally updated :--) you are welcome. I'm sorry if there's mistakes this isn't edited i just wanted to get an update up for anyone that reads this. sorry if i do not update often lately i have been quite busy, with school and stuff. love you guys update soon hopefully