"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP" I take my hand out of my blanket and slam it onto my alarm clock. The first day of 10th grade. What a "wonderful" year this going to be. I crawl out of bed and head into my bathroom. I take my hair out of its pony tail and brush it through. I slip out of my clothes, and turn the water on till it gets to the temperature i like it. I get into the shower, and do my thing. About 10 minutes later I get out and go back to my room. I put on the outfit that I picked out last night. Which was black leggings, blue vans, & one of my lady bronc basketball T-shirts. Once I'm done I go back to the bathroom and apply a light coat of makeup. By the time I'm all done getting ready its 7:30, and time for me to pick my best friend up , DayAnna. I grab my phone and walk outside and lock my front door. I walk down the driveway and to my car.I get in and drive to get house. I text her and honk my horn. The front door opens up and she walks to my car . She gets in and during the whole ride to school we talk about the new, supposedly, hot teacher. We walk to the front of the school and head to where our group is standing. We all start talking about how our summer breaks, and the bell rings signaling its time for our school year to start. DayAnna and I grab our chromebooks and walk up the 3 flights of stairs. We walk down the long hallway to our lockers. We open them up and put our coats, and backpacks away and grab our books and computer. We both have the same class first period. But before we walk in there we lean against our lockers and compare schedules with our other friends. DayAnna walks away to the water fountain. As I walk into my first period class of my 10th grade year I sat down in one of the desks in the back by the window. Once the bell rang a tall,slender, handsome, muscley man walked into the classroom. All of the girls' jaws dropped as they saw him walk in, and was mesmerized by his gorgeous looks.
"Hello students my name is Mr.Sommers but you can call me Mr.History." he said in his deep husky voice." Hello" the class said back. Mr.History then started to give us some background info on him and passed out an expectations worksheets and an all about me worksheets we would have to do that night. The class soon began to work on the assignments and I kept staring glanced at his gorgeous, beautiful, blue, possesive eyes , and once I realized it we were staring at each other for what seemed like an eternity. Once I finished my worksheet I turned it in, and asked Mr.History
what I could do and he said
" why don't you come up here after 7th period and stay after class, so we can talk and get to know each other?"
"That's fine by me."
"okay" he said.
"okay" I say and walk back to my desk and start to read some of my book. About 10 minutes later the bell rang and signaled class was over.
