My mates... a teacher?!

Chapter 1.

"Olivia! Get up! It's time to go to school!" My mother yells, I groaned and covered my head with my covers.

My dad comes in and pulls the covers off me, I whined and tried to get the covers back.

"Olivia, get up" My dad says with a soft tone, I opened my eyes, I just wanted to fall into an internal sleep until my school years were done.

"But daddy, I don't wanna get up" I whined again, my dad sighs and rolls his eyes.

"Honey, you already took two days off for your birthday, now get up before you're late" I didn't bother to argue and got up.

I took a shower getting into some skinny jeans and my school logo black shirt, we could wear anything at the bottom but we had to wear school shirts, I tied my hair up in a ponytail and put on my everyday make-up. People called me an emo, because of my hair and the way I dressed and wore make-up and the music I listened too, I put on my black boots. I walked downstairs and saw my brother and sister looking at me, they hated me, because I was their younger sister, they treated me like shit.

"Honey, how many times, stop wearing so much eye make-up, and wear some bright clothes" My mum sighs, I frowned and grabbed an apple.

"I'd rather not be noticed and anyway my siblings need the attention" I rose my eyebrow at them and walked to the door, I hopped in my small black Suzuki and drove to school.

I put my base up as the music blasted through my speakers, I obviously didn't care that people could hear the loud screaming from my car. I was listening to a band named Black Veil Brides, I loved Andy, the lead singer, he's absolutely hot! I so wanted my mate to look like him aha, I sat in my car at the parking, in front of the school, everyone stared at me, but I was too busy texting my friend on my phone, she doesn't go to school anymore, she's finished. She's at her job having a break and I decided to text her, while I waited for the bell to ring, I laughed and smiled, she's an amazing person, the bell rang and I told her I had to go now. I turned my engine off and popped my keys in my bag, after exiting the car and locking it, I plugged my head phones in and blasted the music, I went into my first classroom and sat there in the corner. My teacher came in, he was early but he was a different teacher, a substitute? He was a lot younger than most of the teachers that worked here, I know that for a fact, he comes up to me, a strong scent hits me like a truck, he smelled like vanilla and chocolate. I looked up at him, he was the hottest man, I have ever seen in my life and normally I'd think of Andy as the hottest goddess. His eyes were baby blue and black hair, he was perfect, his eyes burn through me like wildfire, I shuffled in my seat and tried to peel my eyes away from him but I couldn't, his shirt was tight showing his muscles that popped through the fabric. He bends towards me and grabs my headphone, taking it out of my ear, he smiles.

"Music off in class" I sighed and turned my music off, I put my phone in my bag and grabbed my stuff, I dropped my bag on the floor and stared out the window.

He sits back down on his chair and leans back, his feet on the desk, my eyes would look at him now and then, he was always staring at me, class finally comes in, causing his eyes to look away from me and to the class. I heard all the girls whisper and giggle as they talked about our substitute teacher, I bit my lip, my friend texts me, I grabbed my phone and looked, I laughed when she starts going off about this new guy at her work, I put my phone away and leaned against my chair.

"Hey, mister, how old are you?" One of the girls giggle, her friends join in, he gives one of those charming smiles.

"I'm 21, yeah I seem a bit young but I got through school really fast, I was smart so I became a teacher and yeah" He chuckles, the girls squeal, I rolled my eyes and banged my head on my desk.