Chapter One

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. "It's too early for this." Rolling out of bed I walk to my bathroom for a quick shower before my first day of my senior year. Stepping out I Towel off my very toned body, going over to my closet I pull out a black pair of skinny jeans, a black v-neck, a black and red flannel and of course my black ankle combat boots. While checking myself out in my full body mirror, I try hard to brush my very short Burnette shaggy hair. ' Yep Imma lady killer' thinking to myself as I hear my mother yell from down stairs " Dakota you're going to be late, come on." I grabbed my bag and made my way down, I could smell the breakfast my mom cooked. " Morning hunny, are you excited about school today?" My mom asked in a very excited tone, how could she think I can be excited? " as I'll ever be mom, I gotta go mom so I'm not late." I kissed her cheek and grabbed some bacon and my coffee in my travel cup, she waved me off as I got in my jet black dodge challenger and went off to my dreadful high school.

I got to school on time and found my parking spot, I seen some of the jocks taking a notice to my car, I smirked as I hoped out, I noticed two hot girls checking me out, this made my laugh to my self. I've always been the hottest lesbian in school and I was the only dyke also, so yeah girls love me. I'm 5'10, I'm athletic, I have a six pack, I have piecing blue eyes, I'm naturally tanned, and I'm charming and also I was born in England, like my parents. We moved to Boston when I was 7 years old, I still have my accent, which girls love. So girls drool over me all day, it does get old at times, but most days I'm very okay with it.
I got my schedule and went to my locker. I was blaring def leppard - hysteria in my ears so I didn't have to hear the high school drama that goes around in the halls. I feel someone grab my shoulder instantly knowing it was my best friend jamie. She was about 5'6 skinny but kinda toned from playing basketball, green eyes and dirty blonde hair. We've known each other since we was in kindergarten.
We stopped at my locker and I pulled out my ear buds allowing her to finally talk, she was nearly jumping with excitement, she was dying for me to her why she was this excited. So finally asked " Alright, what is it?" She nearly screamed " we have all but one class together!" I rolled my eyes at her but honestly I felt a bit relieved I would be with my Bestfriend for almost all my periods. I looked down at my schedule.
1st. Pre- calculus
2nd. Physics
3rd. English
Then lunch
Then all had my new teachers names beside them, but my 3rd hour teachers name was scratched out. What the hell does that mean? Guess I'll hide out when I get there.
1st hour was already sucking. I meant seriously math work to begin the day? This year was going to be hell. But physics was my thing so I was relieved when the bell rang out. I grabbed my things and was out the down to my awaiting class along with jamie, who was dreading this class. I couldn't help but laugh, I was actually incredibly smart, not many people knew just I how smart I was. I didn't want to seem like a nerd so I just stayed with a passing grade even though I know I could do better. I was day dreaming about what to do after school as my most boring teacher taught the rest of the class, Jamie was taking notes so that was a plus for her. Finally the bell ringed sending me to my last class, I would be outta school by 11:00 so I was excited. I rounded the corner only to see what looked like the hottest girl in school, well besides me of course. She had a cute little blonde pixie cut, was one about 5'4, very skinny and petite. And the skinny jeans she was wearing only made her look even better. I slipped past her while she was taking to another student praying she would sit next to me. I seen no sign of Mr. Walsh like my paper said. Finally the girl walked in, but stayed at the front of the class. Maybe she was new? Then she finally spoke, " Hello everyone, my name is Ms. Brooks, and I am your new teacher." She Smiled and my heart fluttered as my mouth dropped open. I can't believe the most beautiful girl ever, was now my teacher. She seriously can't be more than 22, if that.

She told us that we would be introducing ourselves today. She looked dead at me with a small smile " Why don't you start if off." Then she sat, I stood thinking of something to say. " Well, I'm Dakota Grey, I'm 18, a senior obviously. I enjoy music and being left alone." With that I sit and everyone else begins. I would catch her starring at me from time to time. Sadly the bell ring for me to go to lunch, but I wasn't hungry, I just wanted more time with Ms. Brooks.

I quickly found my Bestfriend starring at the food. The way she loves food worries me at times. I swing my arm around her and she falls into place beside me as we get cheeseburgers with French fries, headed to our normal table from over the last four years. I told her about Ms. Brooks, she looked at me with concern " This isn't good even for you Kota, she's your teacher and yore her student. You could get her fired." I thought about what she just said, I knew she was right. Didn't mean I had to like it though.

I made it home around 12:00 to an empty house. I was use to it though. My parents were surgeons and was really never home. Which means I was ether bored or always at a friends, friends mean jamie. I did what little homework I had then made my way to my room to play some xbox. I didn't feel like eating so I showered then went to bed, dreaming of Ms. Brooks.

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