Unwarranted

Unwarranted (1)

Unwarranted.

Just thought i would try something a little different! Well, different for me :)

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Chapter 1.

My day went as per usual.

I woke up, showered, ate and got a lift from my older brother to school where we parted ways and went to class.

But by the time I got to fourth period, just before lunch, I realized that my teenage life was never going to be the same.

And I was only 16!

The moment I pushed my way into the reasonable sized door of the science lab, I froze.

My palms began to sweat, the regular thumping of my heart increased and the self esteem I had slowly built for myself over my fateful years of puberty just went plummeting to the scuffed blue floor of the room.

Standing in the place of my fat, aging, dyed blonde science teacher, was an incredibly handsome, black haired, symmetrical jawed male god.

As I said, he had black shaggy hair that flipped back just off centre and curled around the tops of his ears and neck and his jaw narrowed to a point that was covered by a scruffy beard that needed a trimming. The stranger had vibrant chocolate brown eyes that I wanted to dive into and swim around in. He had wide shoulders and perfectly carved biceps that I could see through his baby blue suit shirt, I could only imagine the rest of his body was the same.

His sleeves were rolled up to above his elbows and the thin white tie he wore around his open neck shirt contrasted amazingly with his dark hair.

I internally sighed, and then flushed, realizing I must be holding up everyone in the doorway. When I rushed to my seat in third row, my head went down, making my platinum blonde hair fall in my face; a perfect cover for me to see through, but not be seen.

Once my own embarrassment was over, I peeked through my cover and notice that all the other girls in the room were having a moment too. Most of them were frozen in what they were doing. Some had their jaws locked in gossip mode; others stuck halfway walking to their seats.

Their gazes were all staring at the same thing.

Mr. New Hot Teacher Guy.

Amusement was obvious in his eyes, and he gracefully rose from where he was leaning against Miss Seeley's desk to go to the large white board in front of the room.

After picking up the short stick of white chalk, the man scrawled MR ASHTON across the centre of the board. His movement seemed to knock the girls from their trance and they physically shook themselves and moved quickly to their own desks, whispering excitedly amongst themselves.

Mr. Ashton returned to the desk and sat on the front of it, his feet (that were clad in white loafers) crossed at the ankles.

“Now that we all have each other’s attention, as you can see, I am Mr. Ashton, and for the rest of the year I will be your science teacher.” A natural musical ring and slight accent coated his voice.

No one questioned where Miss Seeley was, and honestly, I don’t think anyone cared.

 Seeming to realize that, Ashton glanced at each student before going on, “Because I have only been here for a total of one day and a half, I would be appreciate it when I call the roll that you tell me a bit about yourself.” He smiled again as if it was a great idea,