Chapter 1

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"BEEP BEEP" The alarm blared right into my ears. I threw a pillow at it trying to shut it off, that was a bright idea. The alarm kept peircing my ears so I got up and turned it off. In the process I picked up my fuffy black pillow and tossed it back on my bed.

I opened the fridge and I felt hands rest on the top of my head. "Are you excited?" My big brother, Josh, asked me. "What do you think?" I sighed. I was dreading the first day of school. I mean, I was going to be a senior, that was nice. I sat down at the table with an apple in my hand. At then my phone started ringing, it was Andrea. "Hey girl, how are you?" She squealed into the phone. "I'm fine." I said. "Did you know we're going to have a new teacher." She said. "For what subject?" I asked with a bite of apple in my mouth. "science." She said through the phone. "Ugh, I love Mrs Johnson though, who could probably be better than her?" I asked with dissapointment. "Well, his name is Mr. Arias. He's 23 and I heard he's really cute." She giggled. "Andrea!" I screamed. Josh looked over at me. "Chill Kloe." She demanded. "I'll see you at school." I chuckled.

I hopped into my red jeep and drove off. I waved to Josh and my parents. "Bye guys, I'll see you after school." Josh stuck his tongue out at me. "Later Loser." I yelled to him. "Hope not too soon, jerk." he yelled back to me. I laughed and disapeared out of their sights.

Once I arrived at school I ran into Andrea. "Hey!" She screamed and tackled me. "Hey girl." I said. I checked my schedule with her. "Sixth period Biology, with Mr. Arias." I sighed. "Well, at least we have it together." Andrea tried cheering me up. "Great!" I said.

Before I knew it, sixth period had started. "Ok everyone, you can pick your seats." The teacher said. I didn't look at him, but his voice filled me with butterflies. When I decided to take a seat in the back next to Andrea, I looked at our new teacher. Andrea was right, he was cute. Not cute, he was hot. Oh my gosh Kloe, he's your teacher. I sighed and hoped he was a great a teacher as Mrs. Johson.

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