~•~Piper Harris~•~
Monday:
Period1 - RS
Period2 - German
Period3 - DT
Period4 - DT
Period5 - Art
Period6 - Maths
Great. Todays lessons were awful!
"Everyone, today is creative arts day so you will be with the same teacher all day to help them out." Miss Howard interrupted mine and Mr Scott's conversation
"Here are the teachers, please sign your name next to your chosen teacher"
She handed around small pieces of paper with the teachers name on.
I read mine and grumbled some incoherent words.
So I signed my name next to...
Mr Scott.
Period 1: Mr Scott Drama Year 6 induction day
"Sir, why are you teaching year 6 if you're a trainee teacher?" I asked on our way to the classroom
"Everyone else was taken with other classes so I said I would help" he replied whilst looking through his bag.
"Ah god. I've left my folder in the form room. I'm going to get it, can you let the Year 6 class in please and tell them to sit down around the square?" he rushed off leaving me stood there shocked.
I walked up to the stupid kids and spoke up "Everyone your teacher has forgotten something so he's gonna be here in a minute so sit around the square please" I used the tone I spoke to with Millie.
They just stood there not moving apart from an eye roll every now and again.
"Just get in the flubbin classroom" I shouted watching my language carefully.
They walked in then and sat down, around the square.
5 minutes later Mr Scott came in with the folder. Girls were gawking at him. God they are annoying.
"Hey guys. I am Mr Scott and I will be teaching you today. This is my helper, Piper. She will be happy to answer any questions you have."
A small chubby kid put his hand up, I nodded for him to speak "What does flubbin mean? Because you shouted it at us before"
Mr Scott looked highly amused and I just blushed a tomato red.
"Haha! She looks like a tomato!" a small blonde girl squeaked.
"Shut the...flub up!" I shouted back making everyone laugh.
"Alright guys calm down. Let's get on with todays lesson..."
Today. Has. Been. The. Most. Tiring. Day. Of. My. Life.
I can't believe people want to be teachers! Mr Scott had to leave early because he has to get home to get ready for some important business meeting his parents have. So I was stuck with both his Year 8's.
I walked home and slammed the door behind me. My mum came rushing in and before I got a chance to say hi she spoke quickly "Piper don't start tonight darling. We have an important business meeting so put smart clothing on and make yourself look presentable. We are leaving at 6 sharp!"
I scrambled upstairs to avoid another lecture. I opened my wardrobe and took out a white sundress. I slipped it on and put a brown belt around it. I brushed my hair leaving it naturally wavy. I took off my make up and made it look more natural. I then put on my turquoise ballet pumps and grabbed my small shoulder bag and phone before making my way downstairs.
"Oh darling! You look beautiful! Now come on quickly before we are too late" my mum said proudly. I kissed Millie goodnight and hugged my gran bye before me, my mum and my dad made our way to the black range rover taking us to our destination.
We arrived at Luigi's Pizza Parlour exactly at 7. We rushed inside to avoid being late and waited to be taken to our table. We got to a table and there was...Mr Scott. Oh holy fucking ducks.
He looked surprised but nevertheless tried to act well mannered.
"Piper darling, this is Marie and David Scott. Also their son Kyle Scott." My mum winked at me suggestively and I gave her a quick warning look before taking my seat next to 'Kyle'.
He sent me a smile and I returned it before ordering a glass of diet coke and hawaiian pizza. "Sorry waiter, but Piper here will have a water and a greek salad without the dressing" David Scott said.
I nodded politely this always happened. Mr Scott looked at me shocked but still didn't speak a word.
"Piper what are you considering to do when you are older?" Marie Scott asked
"Well, I was hoping to study photography. It's a huge deal to me" I replied politely.
"Oh well, lets hope your not on the pictures! The camera adds 10 pounds and you look like you weigh too much as it is." David Scott mused.
I felt myself crumble. My mum tried to change the subject, she knew how uncomfortable I was with that topic. I put down my fork and started to feel myself crumble. I felt a hand snake around my waist. It belonged to Mr Scott.
"Dad, Piper needs some fresh air. We will be back in a minute."
His dad nodded curtly as Mr Scott led me outside.
As soon as we went out the doors he pulled me in for a hug and I cried...and cried...and cried.
"I'm sorry about my dad. He can be such a unfair bastard." he mumbled into my hair.
I looked up but stayed in his arms and whispered softly "Thank you Mr Scott. You are the kindest person I know"
He grinned, the best smile in the world.
He wiped away my tears and calmed me down before leading me slowly back into the restaurant.
Ok I'll admit it...
I am falling for Mr Scott.
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Emo and the Hottie
Teen FictionWARNING This is a Teacher/Student story, so if you don't like them then please don't read. There will probably be some swear words in :). ------------------------------------------------- Piper Harris, known as the 'Emo Girl' She is new to the sch...