Their Teacher

First Day

A/N This story is taking place halfway into the school year and the year is 2010

Today is my first day as a teacher, I honestly am pretty nervous. I mean, what if they don't like me? I know how high school kids are, hell I was one two years ago!

Ugh! Stupid jobs! Stupid people! Why is school so important anyways! I finished it and I still don't understand why!

Well, whatever for now, I might as well get ready.

I picked out some dark blue skinny jeans, a colorful bright top, and some polka dot vans.

I picked up my teacher bag, putting in The Hangover part 1, some cookies, smelly stickers, smelly markers and some other 'teachery' supplies.

I grabbed an apple and walked out the door, locking it behind me and out to my convertible. My parents are doctors, so that's how I could afford this amazing car.

I drove to the school, parking in the student parking lot because I didn't know where the teacher parking lot was, and got out, carrying my bag with me.

I walked in the front doors of the school, trying to find my classroom. Why are things being so difficult today?!

(A/N I know that in high school you go to different classrooms for different subjects, but in this story, there's only one classroom!)

I finally found the classroom, with everyone already in it. Shit! Late on the first day!

"Don't worry, the teacher isn't here yet!" Someone called out.

Ignoring the comment, I made my way towards the teacher chair, spinning around in it first, then put my feet on the desk.

"Um exuse me miss, but only the teacher can do that." I looked up to see the class staring at me intently, but a certain pair of brown eyes, shaking his head slightly.

"What's your name?" I questioned, putting my feet down, my elbows on the desk, and my head in my hands.

"Liam. Liam Payne." he responded.

"Well Mr. Payne," I started off, snickering lightly to myself about how weird it sounded, "What if I told you I am the teacher?" I smirked.

The class gasped loudly and dramatically.

"But you're hot!" A deep, raspy voice shouted out. I looked towards the voice, finding a dark, curly haired boy with peircing emerald green eyes.

"Teachers can be hot! A lot aren't, but they can be!" I defended, crossing my arms.

"Anyways, I'm going to do attendance, just say here when I say you're name." I muttered, finding a piece of paper with names on it.

After a few minutes, I finally got to the last five names.

"Malik."

"Here!" The guy responded, raising a hand.

"Horan."

"Here!" A blond boy smiled happily.

"Tomlinson."

"Here!" a boy with a brown quiff smiled up at me. I finally feel tall!

"Styles."

"Hey babe." the same boy who called me 'hot' winked. I rolled my eyes, ignoring him.

"And Payne, is obviously here." I mumbled, putting a 'check' beside his name.

"Okay, so now we're going to watch a movie!" I smiled, skipping over to the t.v in the corner, bringing it to the middle of the front of the room.

I popped in the disk of 'The Hangover', pressing play when it said to. This is going to be a fun class! Now all we need is some popcorn!