(Picture above is of Eva)
Today is the first day of senior year. So many mixed emotions are running through my body as I walk through the gates. 9 more months and I'm out of this hell hole, but I have to make the best of it.
I strut down the concrete paths feeling confident wearing my blush pink blouse, white shorts, and cute sandals. My hair grew long enough over the summer to finally be able to be put up in a messy bun.
Over summer, I changed..... A lot. I did a lot of yoga so my body was in great shape. I also got my braces off and started wearing makeup. I was known as the quiet nerd, so I'm sure my change will surprise a lot of people.
I get hugs and fake smiles from people that I either hate or haven't talked to since junior year ended.
Finally I spot my friends and run towards them jumping into a big group hug.
"Eva!" Screeched my friend Nikki pulling me into a hug. After hugging and catching up with friends, I see Nathan, my boyfriend.
Well, we haven't made it official but we text, call, hangout, and do all that other stuff that couples do.
"Hey babe." He pulled me into a tight hug, secretly patting my butt.
"Hey! Watch it!" I say, smacking his arm. We join our group of friends and talk about summer.
After chatting for a good 5 minutes, the bell finally rings, sending me to class. First period, Introduction to Creative Writing and Journalism. I signed up for this class because I plan on going to college to be a journalist.
I walk into the class seeing only 11 other students, none that I knew.
I take a seat near the front of the room, next to the teacher's desk. I go on my phone while I wait for the teacher to get here.
"You know you're going to have to put that away, right?" Says a manly voice next to me. I turn to the right to see my teacher. He was tall and really muscular with the perfect amount of scruff on his face. Probably in his late 20s.
I must have been staring for a bit too long because he gave an awkward smile, showing his perfectly white and straightened teeth.
"The phone rules are pretty strict this year, so I want to warn you before you get it taken away by security. I'm Mr.Grant, and you are?" He asked, getting arranged at his desk. Everyone else was talking amongst one another or on their phones.
"I'm Eva Walker." I said, feeling my cheeks get flushed.
"Well nice to meet you Eva." He gives me a smile before making his way to the front of the class and introducing himself.
It's the first time in my 4 years of being in high school that I'm actually looking forward to coming to English class everyday for 9 months.
The whole period was just getting to know the students and what to expect this year in his class.
The bells rings, alerting me to get to second period. I begin to pack up my things when Mr.Grant takes a seat at his desk.
"It was nice meeting you Miss Walker. Don't forget to do your "About Me" essay tonight." Hearing him say my name makes me blush.
"Nice to meet you too Mr.Grant." I give him an awkward smile and walk out the class.
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My next 3 periods are shared with Nikki, so we basically talked the whole time.
I only have 4 periods because I've earned all my credits and don't need to take anymore classes. This privilege allows us to leave at lunch which isn't that beneficial because I have dance practice after school.
I spend the 2 extra hours hanging out with Nathan. He's on the baseball team and also has practice after school.
When it's almost time for practice, I go to the dance room and change into my pink Nike Sports bra and black Nike Pros. My team is practicing for our performance at the Back-to-School Rally.
The practice is easy for me since I've been working out and practicing during summer.
After 2 hours of dancing, our captain finally dismisses us. I redo my pony tail and gather my things to go meet up with Nathan. He usually practices in the weight room on Tuesdays so that's where I walk to.
I walk into the room to see all the hot, shirtless players look up at me. Feeing uncomfortable, I find an empty bench and sit. The boys are told to run a lap and jog out the door.
"What are you doing here?" a voice asks.
I turn around to see Mr.Grant leaning against a machine. He's wearing a muscle t-shirt that's wet from his sweat.
"I'm waiting for someone. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be grading papers or something?" I give a sassy response.
"Just because I am a teacher does not mean I do school work 24/7. Oh and I'm also the baseball coach."
"Hah, goodluck coaching these wild animals. Some of these guys are only here to see the softball team practice."
"This team is going to be the best in our city with me as a coach." He responds confidently.
Boys begin to pour into the room, filling it with their sweaty odor. Nathan tries to hug me, but I swerve his stinky self.
"Bye Mr.Grant." I wave to him as I gather my things and leave, following Nathan.
He walks me to my car and we stand and talk for a bit.
"Next time, you should put clothes on. You shouldn't be walking around showing a lot of skin." He says, looking regretful after seeing my reaction.
"Excuse me? But it's okay for you to walk around shirtless? If you feel that way, than stop asking for nudes. Bye." I slam my car door and speed away.
Nathan has been really controlling lately. Nikki tells me that I'm making a mistake by dating him because he's a major jerk. I'm really starting to believe that.
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"Hey mom, I'm home." I yell, shutting the front door and greeting my cat.
"In the kitchen!" She yells back.
I walk into the kitchen and sit on top of the counter. My mom was slicing vegetables for dinner.
"How was your first day of school?"
"Alright I guess. I just want to get this year over with."
"Yes, but you need to start preparing for college. Me and your dad were talking about how you should really start to focus on writing. Since you have a short schedule, you should get help in writing."
"I guess I could. I do have 3 hours to spare after school..." Really, the only reason Im agreeing to this is because this means that I get to spend extra time with Mr. Grant.
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Teen FictionEva is a normal 17 year old entering senior year. She matured and changed physically and mentally during summer. She wants to make senior year as memorable and adventurous as possible. She exceeds boundaries that could get her in trouble.
