The New Teacher?

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Picture above is supposed to be Autumn :)

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Chapter 1: The New Teacher?

Autumn's P.O.V

"Get your arse up!" my older brother, Kyle, said, jumping on the end of my bed. Which startled me and caused me to fall off the bed. I sat up and glared at him.

"Arsehole." I mumbled under my breath. He looked at me with a smirk and evilly chuckled. I quickly got up and ran over to him, messing up his fancy hairstyle. He's one who hates his hair to be touched. His hair has to look good everyday and when he's lazy he puts a beanie on to cover up his mad hair.

"No! Stop! You're messing up my hair!" he squealed and started smacking my hands away.

I backed away, laughing, "Sometimes you're such a girl!" I said and ran into my bathroom to start getting ready for my first day of school. It was officially my last year in high school. I was so excited. I quickly hopped into the shower and quickly jumped out. I grabbed my favourite pair of black skinny jeans with a black band t-shirt and black converses. I'm not exactly the girly girl type. I put on a little eyeliner and mascara, deciding to let my naturally curly brown hair air dry. I grabbed my bag and ran down the stairs without falling down them (I'm usually a very clumsy person)

"I'm surprised." Kyle said out of the no where. I looked at him with a look of confusion, "That you didn't take a trip down those stairs. I mean usually you face plant."

"Shut up." I mumbled and walked into the kitchen to see my mum and dad talking. Once I walked in they stopped in mid conversation to say their 'good mornings' to me.

"Good Morning, sweetie." my dad said and kissed my forehead.

"Mornin' dad." I said with a blank tone. I never really liked my dad. I guess we just never really got along.

"Have fun at school." he said and walked away. Well, love you too dad.

"Sorry about your father, Autumn. You know how he can be." she said with a caring smile and patted my shoulder. I nodded my head, I knew exactly what she meant, "Anyway, have a great first day." she quickly hugged me and I ran out the door so I wouldn't be late on my first day.

I hopped into my car, started it up, and backed out of the driveway carefully. As soon as I was safely on the road, I turned on my radio and Come and Get It, by Selena Gomez came on. I really loved this song. I just love Selena period, but who doesn't. Anyway, I soon pulled into the parking lot and saw my best friend, Darcy waiting next to her shiny black Ford Fusion. I pulled in next to her and quickly got out, basically falling into her arms.

"Are you ready for our first day as Seniors?" she asked, a big smile on her face.

"Of coarse I am!" I basically squealed.

"Come on." she said grabbing my hand and pulling me along with her, "Let's go get our schedules."

As soon as we reached the office we both grabbed our schedules checking to see if we had any classes together. Darcy instantly taking my schedule before I could look at it.

"We have two classes together, not counting lunch." Darcy said giving me my schedule back.

"Which two?"

"Health, which happens to be the last class of the day." She sings happily, "And history."

"At least we end the day together." I stated, shrugging.

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