Chapter 1

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TORI

Alison shut the locker before turning to me with a smirk on her face.

"Tori, i know you re upset about Mr. Bell quitting but you need to cheer up."

I sign. "But he was like my favorite teacher. He made English class more fun. He was funny and .. nice."

Alison shrugged "Well i guess that is what happens you win the lottery. You can quit your job" she stated showing no sympathy for me.

I slightly rolled my eyes before Alison spoke again.

"Anyways" she began "The reason why you need to turn that frown upside down is because rumor has it, we got a hot new English teacher" Alison excitedly reveals then squeals while quickly bouncing up and down.

I frown "When did you hear that?"

"This morning from Breeanna. She has English first thing in the morning" Alison informed.

I nod slowly not really sure how to feel about this. I mean Mr. Bell was an awesome teacher just because this one is hot doesn't mean he can top him.

The bell rings interrupting my thoughts. Alison smirk never leaves her faces she takes a hold of my wrist. She looks extremely excited for English.

"C'mon" she demands then giggles before pulling me along down the hallway. I have to admit i feel slightly nervous. 

We walk into English and butterflies immediately erupt in my stomach when i see our new teach sitting at his desk sipping his coffee.

I pause to stare at him for a couple seconds. He is gougers. And i have only seen him from the side!

"Tori over here!" Alison calls out in a whisper tone. My head shoots to her direction and i see her gesturing her hand towards her.

A little bit embarrassed i follow her order.  I am pretty sure some of the students saw me standing at him including Ali. I didn't even take a second to see if the teacher looked at me if Alison calling my name from almost across the room even got his attention.

I took my seat next to Ali and pretty soon the classroom was full. I nervously looked down at my lap fiddling with my fingers. I didn't wanna look up right now. I don't want to look him directly in the eyes.

"Alright class I'm... whoa" I hear his deep voice. I quickly look up when i hear him cut himself off.

He is starring at me.. He is starring at me! Er ... why?

Shocked i just stare back. I open my mouth but nothing comes out. My eyes frantically dart around and the class is starring at me.   

I blush putting my head down.

The teacher clears his throat. I glace up and see him fix his tie and his cheeks are light shade pink now.

"Sorry ... i thought i saw something... anyway,  I'm Mr. Bieber.  I'm obviously going to be your new English teacher" Mr Bieber announces then walks to the white board. He picks up a purple Expo marker and writes his name on the board. He puts three underlines than snaps the cap on the marker setting it down.

He turns around facing us again. "I ll leave my name on the board for one week just in case you might need to remember it" he said "i know i'm not Mr. Bell but at least someone is teaching you."

Alison leans in to me and whispers "Ew he sound like he is gonna be one of those boring teachers."

I smirk and whisper back "I told you before looks aren't everything"

"Hey" Mr. Bieber's voice catches our attention when it sounds more stern.

Ali and i both look at him.

He points at me "No talking while i'm talking" he snapped.

I frown and shrug. "But she was talking too!"

Mr. Bieber looks at Ali "Okay then, whats your name?"

Alison gives him a glare "Alison but people call me Ali."

"Well Alison both of you shouldn't be talking while i'm talking."

"Well maybe you shouldn't be talking while we are  talking" Alison mutters while looking down at her fiddling fingers and smirks.

Some students chuckle and giggle quietly while covering their mouths trying to muffle it. Other smile wide at Alis comment and purse their lips to keep from laughing.

Shocked i look at her then back at Mr. Bieber. He raises his perfect eyebrows at her squinting his brown eyes. "Detention. Stay after school" he booms clearly angry. "You too" he then directs at me while pointing. 

I softly scoff closing my eyes for a short moment. 

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