Chapter one. Meet mr sexy

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"Clair, it's time to get up, you're going to be late!" I heard from down stairs. I grumbled. Today is the first day of senior year. I k i.e. That this is my last year, and that means I need to get my shit together. I slowly climb out of bed and head for the shower. Hot showers always make me feel better in the mornings.
   After a quick shower I throw on my favorite blue crop top and black skinny high waisted jeans and I toddle my hair into messy curls and throw on my black converse shoes. I head down stairs and grab some toast, with no time to sit and eat I kiss my moms head and run out the door with a "bye" thrown over my shoulder
I get to school and go straight to my first hour class, since I'm a loner I have no friends. My first class is English, which is also my favorite. I walk in and take my normal seat in the from since no one wants those seats.
  I lay my head down since there is still twenty five minutes until class actually starts. Iv been here for about ten minutes when I feel somebody standing over me. I look up into the most beautiful pair of blue eyes iv ever seen, which is saying something since I've never cared about that shit before, until this very moment.
  "Are you okay?"the most majestic voice asks me. " yeah, I-I'm  just uhm...tired...?" I stutter "why does that sound more like a question?" He laughs. Oh my god, I just fell in love with that laugh. I just blush and turn away.
He chuckles and says "I'm mr. Evans. I'm your new teacher." Then he leans in and says "you can call me Jake when no one else is around." And winks. Before I can reply the bell rings and he walks away like nothing happened.
  Mr. Evans spends five minutes doing roll call before he gets to me. It takes so long because everyone has to say their name and three facts about themselves.
"Clair McFarland?"
I look up "that's me, I'm obviously Clair... Not like any of u would know that... But 1. I love English. And not not just because we're in English class. 2. I love books and 3. I love puppies." Mr Evans gives me the biggest smile ever then continues with his rules. Once the bell rings he stops me and slips a paper into my hand. I think nothing of it, thing it's more rules and go to my locker.  
  I get to my locker and look at it and see it's a note... What? A note?
'CLAIR,I CAN'T BELIEVE I FINALLY FOUND YOU YOU ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL IVE EVER SEEN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! I KNOW IM YOUR TEACHER AND ALL,  BUT PLEASE CONSIDER TEXTING ME?'
(765-547-1474))
          -Jake-
   Wow... That's weird? I'm not even sure what to think of that. I pull my phone out and send him a shitty message.
From Clair: mr. Evans I don't know where how you get off telling younger girls things like this, but your crazy. Please don't speak to me outside of class.
Jake: what did I do wrong?
Clair: .......
J: lunch detention
C:wtf? I hv done nothing wrong?
J: wtf? That's cussing I'll see u at lunch;)
I slam my locker shut, the nerve of this man...

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