I'm not the teachers pet, he is my boyfriend.

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Dedicated to addicted2yourcompany, her student teacher story inspired me to write mine.

"Are you sure you don't want any breakfast before you go?" My dad said with a concerned voice.

I looked out of the window which was opposite my seat, It was sunny and I would grab a tropical ice drink before I went to college, it was my first day and I was nervous, I really didn't feel like eating.

"Cheers dad, but no, I'll grab something on the way" I responded.

My dad raised one of his bushy eyebrows at me. It made me laugh when he did this.

"What are you laughing at now? You ain't got gas have you?" My dad pretended to sniff. He was only joking, my dad was like an older brother, although it was just me and him. My mum disappeared into space, which is translation for her running of with her Spanish dance partner.

I let out a sympathy laugh, my dad was funny because he was trying to hard. I ruffled his hair.

"Goodbye dad, i'll see you tonight." I said as making my escape through the grand wooden door.

"You sure you don't want a lift?" My dad shouted.

"I'm sure!" I yelled back before shutting the door.

I looked up into the sky and squinted as the sun beamed across my face. I was going to be a walking zombie today in college as I was up till late talking about the Costa coffee guy with Becky. She said she was going to get his number today, but she would chicken out. I was meeting her there as it's halfway between both of our houses. The walk there was quick, mostly because I was too busy being a nervous wreck to think about anything else. Becky was already there, I saw her bright red hair through the window, I dyed it for her last week, she said she wanted to reinvent herself for college. With all the energy I had left, I pushed the heavy glass doors open.

Becky Wolf whistled at me very loudly, causing everyone in the god damn place to turn around. I was wearing my floral summer dress, I appreciated the fact that it wasn't too $exy more than anything right now.

I bowed my head in shame as I walked towards my best friend.

"You are a c0ck Becky!" I hissed.

"Yes and a big one if that." She replied whist winking at me.

I rolled my eyes.

"I will get it this time, but only as a one-off for dying my hair." Becky smiled whilst running her polished finger nails through her bright hair.

"Cheers, don't forget to get his number" I called after her.

She wasn't going to get it. I tilted my head to the side, I tend to do that whilst I think.

Someone bumped into the back of my chair. 

"Hey! Watch yourself its the morn..." I didn't finish my sentence, I was to busy staring at the eye candy in front of me. He hand brown hair that was almost shoulder length, he had weird features which made me attracted to him, and he was fashionable, which made him boyfriend material. He reached into his coat pocket.

"I think you dropped this when your chair bumped into me.  He said, smoothly handing me a scrunched up piece of paper. I didn't recall dropping anything.

"Don't blame it on the chair, I sit here every morning at this time and it's the first time it's happened." I explained whilst taking the piece of paper from his hand. My hands brushed against his, causing me to feel a slight tingle. I carelessly placed it on to the table.

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