chapter 4 (Laura above^)

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Walking from English I end up getting a little lost so by the time I make it to French I'm at least 10 minutes late so instead of knocking I walk straight in stop for a second and see the only open seat is at the back next to a girl so I walk forward to the table dump my bag on the floor and sit beside her. "Do you mind?" I asked seeing as everyone was staring that said the teacher finally snapped out of her trance and spoke. "Oh you must be the new student well I am Miss tweed I will be your french teacher this year, why don't you introduce yourself " ugh I can't be bothered with another introduction "nah I'm good" she gave me a pointed look and said "It wasn't a question" I moved forward in my seat "oh well I answered anyway" I sat back as a few sniggers could be heard throughout the class miss tide? Tood? Ah whatever she glared at me and spoke "watch your attitude miss scott it will get you in trouble" really getting in trouble "really miss twit guess what?" Her glare intesified "it's tweed and what" she snapped angrily I stifled a laugh lent forward and spoke in a sickly sweet tone "I don't give a fuck" her and most of the class gasped while the girl beside me stifled a giggle by now the teacher looked looked like she was going to explode "that's it ella get out my class!" Haha wow that was quick I grabbed my bag and replied "my pleasure" before exiting the class I turned around and saluted the red faced teacher while winking at the girl who was beside me. Well that class was fun now what to do till lunch.

***lunch***
Walking into the lunch hall I saw the girl from French waving at me frantically causing me to chuckle and make my way over "hey ella what you did in french was hilarious I'm Laura and these are my friends emily,Spencer,Steven and kat" they all waved and for a while it was quiet until Spencer spoke "hey aren't you the girl who sent zara to the nurse" zara? Do I know her oh maybe that was the girl with crayon face "you mean the girl that looks like she painted her face with crayons" I asked voicing my thoughts. This caused them to burst out laughing till kat spoke "yeh that sounds like zara why did u do it anyway?" I shrugged "she pissed me off" I spoke nonchalantly sending them into another fit of laughter until the lunch hall doors opened and everyone went quiet what is with that oh well. It didn't bother me until I heard heavy footsteps coming towards me great I sighed "can I help you?" I asked without turning around to face him "course you can babe the names dylan how about you tell me your name" I could practically hear the smirk as he placed his arms either side of me so I decided to have a little fun. Slowly turning around to face him I took a chance to catch a look at him and damn he is hot looking him directly in the eye I snaked my arms around his neck slowly standing up causing him to rest his hands on my hips. I leaned in making it look like I was going to kiss him his breath hitched Wichling made it hard for me to hold back a smirk and quickly changed direction so my lips where directly beside his ear I whispered "first babe I'm not a pig so don't call me that secondly figure out my name" with that said I swiftly grabbed my bag and made my way out the lunch hall quickly looking over my should to see him standing frozen in place I chuckled and shouted "I'm not that easy babe" With that said I left making sure to sway my hips whole way. this is gonna be fun.

**a/n**
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