Chapter 1

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Max's warm lips against mine felt like i was slowly melting underneath him, it was like magic. What even is magic is it sparkling wands and fairy's or is it mermaids and werewolf's, I don't know and to be honest i don't believe in that stuff. I then push my thoughts to the back of my head and continue to kiss Max, he his the hottest guy in school and he's kissing me!, I thought. My alarm brings me back to reality were there is no max with me. I wake up from my warm cozy bed and slowly lift my self up to read the time, 6:00am, i slip on my slippers and slowly walk over to my closet in hopes i can find something to wear, with my mum away on a business trip there has been no washing done around here so i will just have to survive from clothes i have not seen in months. I go through my secrete draw and find shirts and pants that have been torn from what i do on a Sunday night. No one knows what i do and i plan to keep it that way because if someone found out i could loose a lot of friends. I finally decide on some light washed denim jeans and an off the shoulder dark blue top with my leather jacket. I rush to the bathroom realising it took me 20 minutes to decide what to wear and now only have 1 hour to be at school. I look in the mirror and decide to lightly curly my long dark brown hair, it falls softly over my bare sun kissed skin shoulders. I have my fathers skin, I think, I have never met him he died in a crossfire he was in which it's not surprising since he was a cop. My mum is pale white so obviously my tanned skin is not from her.

It's only a five minute walk to school and i arrive to my High school "Roseberly High School" with it's open grass areas, almost 15 steps to the entrance of the school and many glass windows. I arrive just in time to see my friend Bethany waiting for me. Bethany and I have been friends since year 4, our friendship is like many I'm the mysterious, brown hair girl and she is the confident blonde. The only thing thats different in our friendship is that i have more secretes than one girl can probably hold.

" Hey Alice where were you, you just missed the funniest break up" Bethany says,

"I am only like a minute late and what happened?"

"Max just schooled Stacy"

"Stacy as in his girlfriend, miss popular?"

"yes that one, Max just dumped her in front of everyone and posted a photo on the internet of what Stacy looked like in the morning with a hang over"

" Oh my god"

" thats not even the best part, in the photo she was naked!"

" Seriously, where is she now?"

" went into the bathroom but probably ran home now, anyway see you at lunch. And guess what this means? your crush is available"

" I have a boyfriend now"

" Yeah I know sorry. hey where were you last night i tried to call. actually i tried to call last Sunday as well but no answer again, where do you go?"

"My phone was probably off or something"

"And last Sunday?"

"Just a coincidence"

"Whatever Alice, see you at lunch"

Bethany walks off as she rolls her eyes. Back to Stacy well Stacy is the most popular girl in school. I hate her and she hates me. why do i hate her? well in year 6 for a start she locked me inside of the cleaners office for 2 days, in year 8 she poured coke all over my books and my phone, in year 10 she showed the whole school my love letter to Max, and now where here in year 11 and she has finally got what she deserved. My joyful thoughts of Stacy are disturbed by the bell for first period. I find my locker and retrieve my books for first period History. I then notice my secret diary. what is that doing here? i shove it in my bag hoping no one has noticed. I find my seat in history and sit there until Mr Ryan decides to turn up. 30 minutes has passed and class is almost over and still no Mr Ryan. Where could he be? 10 minutes later the principle Mrs Dunbee enters with her bleach blonde hair, black work dress and 6 inch high heels. God she is a wannabe, does not surprise me though she IS Stacy's mum which explains why Max was expelled for a break up.

"Good morning students, i'm sorry i was so late to let you all know but i just got off the phone with the police and i will be letting the rest of the school know what happened to Mr Ryan later in the day. For now you all can read or catch up on some homework until the bell rings"

" Miss, will Mr Ryan be back tomorrow?" A girl asked from the back of the class. I think her name is Lilly. I don't know but i am more concerned about Mr Ryan, no one knew but Mr Ryan and I had a thing going on. He is only 6 years older than me and we have been seeing each other for 4 months now. So i had to ask my next question in the most casual tone i could lead on.

"Miss, Could you please tell us what has happened we deserve to know"

" Miss Pierce why does this class deserve to know before anyone else. You were not his only class"

" BECAUSE HE HIS MY!" I stop myself just in time before i blow things " Because he is my favourite teacher, because he makes history class interesting"

" Well Miss Pierce you are no different from any other student in this school so you will just have to wait. Now i must leave to make some important calls, thank you everyone for your co-operation" Mrs Dumbee leaves and i can still hear the clicking of her heels down the hall for the next 2 minutes. What happened to Nick, I hope he is okay i just want to see him.

I had a dream about Max kissing me last night because everyone does. With Max it is like he is a celebrity, even if everyone has a boyfriend we still dream about hot guys kissing us. I remember when Nick and I meet for the first time. My mind goes into a flashback. I finish at my locker and say my goodbyes to Bethany then head off to class. When i get to class i find my seat and wonder for the next 5 minutes what Mr Ryan will be like, my bet was that he was going to be some old guy like every other history teacher in this school. Then Mr Ryan enters and i jolt my head up so fast my neck cracks, thank god no one else noticed. Mr Ryan was young and good looking. He had tanned skin like mine, he had chocolate brown eyes and he had light brown hair gelled back perfectly. He wore a tight white long sleeve work shirt so you could see his abs through his shirt and he wore tight black trousers. Mr Ryan then speaks

"Sorry Class i'm so late i got a bit lost around F block. Any way good morning class i'm Mr Ryan" he sat down and looked threw his desk draws for the class roll

" Ah here it is" he says " now sorry if i pronounce names wrong please correct me. Jessica?"

"here"

"Mike?"

"here"

"Lilly?"

"present" Lilly said while giggling

Mr Ryan continued going through names until he reach mine

"Alice?"

Mr Ryan turned his head up in search of myself

"here" at that moment our eyes locked and his mouth slowly opened only a little bit. We starred at each other for about 15 seconds until he shook his head and continued the roll call, for the rest of class I juggled listening to what he was actually saying about History but I already knew all he was talking about my mum is a history teacher in a different school. I was also replaying those 15 amazing seconds in my head over and over and over. after that day i started helping Mr Ryan out after school with moving boxes or setting up for his next class and eventually he kissed me in classroom j15. The rest is history. The bell rings for second period and i leave my flash back. 


The first few chapters are pretty bad but i promise they will get better :)


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