Yes, Sir || B.J.A.

-one-

The first day at school can be rough. But the first day at a new school is even worse.

'Well at least it's my senior year' I sighed.

The name's Melina. I moved from New York City to Oakland to live with my aunt. I adore her. She's my only real family. The reason I moved away from the beautiful NYC is rather hard to talk about. Let's just say, I was through with my foster parents.

I've always had a bit of a hard time with authoritative figures. Okay, understatement. I've had a really bad history with teachers, my multiple foster parents, the police, you name it.

But being with my aunt made me want to be a better person. She believed in me, she wanted what was best for me. She made me feel loved and like I said, was my only real family. I didn't want to lose her too.

I said goodbye to my aunt and rushed out to my black 1967 Camaro. My baby. Manson.

I plugged in the address for my new school and sped off.

. . .

The school looked pretty but the parking lot was a damn nightmare. I finally found a parking spot that was relatively close to the main building. Some asshole honked at me though. Tough break buddy, this is my spot today.

I got out of my car, pulled my bag over my shoulder. I took a cigarette out and lit it up, walking towards the school.

"Hey! You got to move your car this is MY spot!" The asshole yelled at me causing me to chuckle.

"Bite me asshole! Find a new spot!" I kept walking, smirking to myself. 'Not even in the building yet and you've already made an enemy, nice work Mel' I thought.

. . .

I picked up my schedule for the semester and read it over. First period, Music Theory. Decent.

Now where the hell is room 1A313?

. . .

After a good twenty minutes, I was rather late for my first class. Typical Melina.

I tried to open the door but it was locked. Fuck sakes. I knocked on the door reluctantly. Moments later, the door flew open and I was greeted by a rather angry looking hottie.

Was he the teacher? He looked so young.

He stepped out into the empty hallway with me and closed the door behind him, what the hell?

"You're late." He stated the obvious.

"I know, I'm sorry. I'm new and well this school is fucking huge." I replied.

"Watch your mouth young lady and cut the excuses." He snarled. Well damn, who pissed in his Lucky Charms this morning?

"Uhm, okay then. I'll just be going to join the class now..." I trailed off and began to walk towards the door, only to be cut off by the rude ass yet hot teacher.

"Not until you get this taken care of." He handed me a slip. I opened it and my eyes widened.

"WHO THE FUCK TOWED AWAY MY CAR!?" I screamed, not even phased by my teacher anymore.

"Watch your mouth Miss. You can go get it squared away with the office administrators. Maybe next time you won't park in a teacher's parking spot, especially mine." The teacher growled at me. Growled at me?

Hot.

What the hell Melina???

"That was YOU?" I asked causing him to smirk and nod. I couldn't help but laugh, causing his smirk to fade. "Yes it was, I don't see what is so funny." He replied coldly. Damn, for a music teacher he sure seems uptight. (A/N: HA!)

"What's so funny is that you yell like a girl" I giggled, I never giggle. I'm assuming the teacher somehow knew this because he smirked down at me. But as soon as his smirk appeared, it disappeared.

"Well get going to the office and get this squared away," he spoke about the slip "and maybe call your mother to bring you a change of clothes." He eyed up my choice of clothing. "At least you have decent taste in music" he commented on my Kurt Cobain shirt.

I rolled my eyes at him. "I don't have a mom" I snarled causing his eyes to widen slightly. Good.

"Look Miss Garcia-"

"Save it, teach." I sighed, and began walking to- hopefully- the main office. Like hell I was going to let him see me cry.

Stupid. Rude. Obnoxious. Hot. Jerk. Teacher.

This was going to be an interesting semester.

. . .

A/N: We're only getting started kiddies! Also, the picture above is of what Miss Melina was wearing to school. Rate and comment! Rage and Love! ~