I stared at the building I front of me, this was it , I was going to do it.
I got out of my car and started walking towards the school.
I walked into the office ignoring all the stares, and the lady screaming at me that I can't go in there.
I walked into the principles office, to see my Uncle stealing at some papers.
"WHAT!" He screamed not looking up from his work.
"Jeez Uncle, no need to yell." I said lying down on the couch in the corner , he looked up and his face softened.
"Sorry, just usually don't like it when people come in uninvited." He leans back in his chair and rubs his temples.
"I did knock."
"Sure you did." He said sarcastically.
My Uncle knew me so well. I think as I smile at him.
"It's okay you're forgiven for screaming at me, you're favorite family member." I say playing along.He smiles and goes through some draws, he pulls out a file, walks over and hands it to me.
"This is you're sub class, I know that you're parents made you take Spanish and that you love to cook, so I'm giving you Spanish class and Home Economics." He walked back to his desk, I sit up straight and read through the lesson plans, seems basic.
"What, why are boys taking Home Ec?" I question.
"Because I don't want them to think that their wife will always cook for them, and they need to learn how to make food instead of eating junk food." He said getting back to his work."Awwww." I say.
He smiles and shakes his head.
My Uncle isn't one of those men that say the wife lives in the kitchen, he was the one who started teaching me how to cook.
"Come on let me show you you're office."
I jump up " I get a office."
"Yeah, you are the counselor." He says walking out his office.There was nobody in the hall way when we left.
He toke me down the hallway to a room that says 'Counselor.' He unlocked the door and let me in first.
In the Office was a desk, shelves filled with files and and in the corner two couches facing each other, there was also a coffee maker, a microwave and a mini fridge.
Yippie I get a mini fridge.
"I love it." I say lying on the couch, they where so soft," can I sleep here?" I ask my Uncle as I get comfy on the couch.
He laughs and shakes my head.
"Come on let me show you where the class is you will be teaching."
"Do I have to move?" I whine, I know I sound like a brat but this couch is so comfy."Yes."
"Fine." I take my time getting up and follow my uncle up a to the second floor first classroom to the left.
"Okay so I'm going to introduce you, and remember Boy can be a lot to handle, so don't take any of their crap." I nod in reply putting on and emotionless face as he walks in, everything goes quiet.
I walk in after my Uncle and stand behind him so they can't see me, I hear seats move."This is you're sub teacher, Miss Skye." He says moving so everyone can see me, I look and I swear half of the classes mouths dropped.
I looked down at what I was wearing, I was wearing a jean skirt that stopped wright above my knees, with black wedges, a Black tank top and a white blazer, I looked professional
My hair was loose and I was wearing fake glasses.
"Please don't do to her what you did to the other sub teacher, this one will give you hell." He whispered the last part to him self as he left the classroom. I held in my laugh and looked back at the class that was basically checking me out, I walked to the front of my desk and jumped on it and sat down..
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I'm the New Teacher (On Hold)
Teen FictionWhat if you were a girl- Who just turned 18. Just got expelled school, for setting on fire the principles car. And got offered a job as a teacher. Would you take it? Well Shelby Did. And this is her story.