Chapter 1

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Krista's POV~~

Today is my first day at my new school. Well I don't give a whoop. Sophomore year sucks. Especially when you don't know anyone there. Zip. Zap. Zero.

I grabbed some clothes out of my closet and got dressed. I curled my hair and brushed my teeth. I don't wear make-up. I do use lipstick and gloss though. Just no concealer or like mascara like um.. ew..no.

I went downstairs and grabbed my backpack and waited at the bus stop. When the bus came I hauled my backpack on and chose a seat towards the back. A kid sat next to me. Oh come on. Can't you sit somewhere else you peasant. Okay that's harsh. I'm really not a morning person okay?

When I got to school I opened my locker and put my crap in it. Very messy for my liking. I went down the halls and looked for my dram class. I have two periods of drama in a row.

After finding the dram class I took a seat . there was someone sitting on the top of a desk staring me. He was fit. Oh brother. He was wearing a striped shirt with red jeans and TOMS. But his hotness. Ugh no. Dying.

When the bell rang the person got up and went to the front of the board. Wait. WHAT? Was I just crushing on that very hot teacher? OMG NO.

"Good morning I am Mr.Tomlinson. I will be your drama teacher for the whole year. I want you guys to do the best you can!" He said. He started taking attendance. "Krista?" He called out. "Here" I said. He studied me for a minute. Awkward. But he does need to remember who I am right?

We jumped into everything teachers seem to cover the first day. Blah blah blah this blah blah blah that. "Okay so now. Ask me questions about myself." Mr.Tomlinson said. Tristan raised his hand. I think that's Tristan. Locker neighbor. "Tristan." Mr.Tomlinson said. "What's your first name?" He asked. "Louis." Mr.Tomlinson said. I raised my hand. I was tempted to ask this.

"Krista." he said with a smile. Why can't there be a rule where all teachers have to be ugly? I thought mentally. 'How old are you?" I asked. "22." He said He winked, OMG. OMG. NO. He winked at me. NO. Maybe if I just say no a bunch it will get out of my head.

Finally the bell rang and literally I sprinted out of there. I mean yeah there isn't that big of an age gap really but like in class he can't do that stuff if he like means it in you know 'the way. Like I hope not because I will not date a teacher. Especially my drama teacher. That is a promise.

Louis' POV~~

I don't know if it's wrong for me to be liking one of my students. But right from when she walked in I fell in love. I don't know if it's wrong that I am practically flirting with her. I don't care. Because she looked like she fancied me a little at the start. But I know that she is beautiful. I just have to make her mine.

This sounds wrong coming from a teacher really if you think about it. I need to learn more about her too. I need to know how to win her heart from anyone. But first I will talk to her and do tutoring for her. Aren't I devious or what?

An:

Okay you guys really wanted a chapter and so here it is. Like I don't if you guys will like this or what but eh... Okay so the conflict of chapter 1 is How is mr.Tomlinson going to come up with a good plan.

Ok so cmt vote and readdddddd!!!

Black an yellow black an yellow. My god dis song is Beasssttttt. Wiz Kahlifa godddd.

Okay bye

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