Hey everyone!! This is my very first story! Yay! So please don't be mean and kill my vibe. I haven't seen a story like this idea I have so I'm sorry if you thought about it. This is from my head. Enjoy reading ^_^
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Chapter One
*beep beep* I wake up to the annoying sound of my most hated thing in the world. My alarm clock. Honestly who ever invented them things really needs to be found and shot in the face a million times! I turned to look at the dreading thing and saw it said 6:30. I sleepily pressed snooze and closed my eyes for what felt like a second. *beep beep* "crap" I say out loud as soon as I opened my eyes and saw that it was now 7:00. I now only have 30 minutes to get dressed and get to school. I jumped out of bed and went straight for the bathroom. I brushed my hair and teeth. Once i was done with that I messily put eyeliner on my top and bottom eye lids and applied a little mascara on my top lashes. I then ran to my walk in closet and pulled out some black skinny jeans. I had a white spaghetti strap shirt on so I just threw on my old black Framing Hanley hoodie on. I also pulled on my old worn out black converse shoes. While I was walking out of my room I pulled my blonde hair into a high messy bun. "Bye mom I'm gone love you." I yelled to my mom who was in the kitchen eating. "You don't want any donuts?" She replies "sorry mom I don't have time I'm late." I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door. I sadly don't own a car, but I do live only a 10 min walk from school. Arriving at school I saw my bestfriend. "Casey!!!!" I screamed when she was about to kiss her boyfriend Max. "What?!?" She shrieked irritably. "PDA" I simply replied, Max and i just laughed at the face she was making to my reply. She scowled at me. "You know, just because you don't have a boyfriend doesn't mean you get to mess with my relationship" she pouted. "Whatever lets get to class" was my response. We walked to our first hour. Thank god this is my last year of highschool! We have only been in school for a month though. Gym,math, and drama classes are the only class Casey and I have together. School went by boringly. I walked into my 3rd hour class and sat in the back row waiting on Casey to get into class. I didn't feel like seeing her eat her boyfriends face so I left her in the hall and walked to class alone. Casey came and sat right next to me and we waited for the teacher to come into the classroom. The odd thing is, is that there is a name on the board 'Mr.Alexander'. A really tall man with black hair came into the room. He was tan and he was wearing a white button up shirt with a black tie and black leather dress shoes. He had his shirt sleeves rolled up to right below his elbow,showing off his muscular forearm. He even has a tattoo on his left forearm. It's big and covers his whole bottom half of his forearm. It looks like a name in big fancy letters. He is beyond sexy. He is a sex god. Any girl would be lucky to have him. I bet he's a player though. Most guys that hot are anyways. "Hello seniors my name is Mr.Alexander I will be your new math teacher for the rest of the year, Mr.Marks has retired."a sexy but dominating voice boomed. oh shit! I literally just drooled over my sexy new math teacher! "I'm going to go down the roll sheet I want you to tell me three things about you then sit down no talking please." He says in his demanding way. Wow he hasn't even been in here for 2 minutes and he is already ordering us around like we are kids. I have a feeling I won't too much like this guy. He rambles of some names and I doze off a little on my desk. "Lory Michaelson" I shoot my head up real fast shouting out "huh?" "Are you Lory?" The sex god I know as Mr.Alexander now asks. I nod. "Alright three facts." He quickly replies without looking at me even once, he kept his eyes on his papers. I slowly stand up, "Oh,yeah, um, uhhhh,I'm Lory Michaelson" I mentally facepalm myself. Why am I embarrassing myself in front of him? "I-II-I am a senior here"I stuttered! omg what's wrong with me? I know me better than anyone. Why can't I say words right?"I'm shy" I say the last one real fast and sit down quickly hoping he wouldn't laugh at my embarrassment. "Ms. Michaelson those are three things I already know about you, how about you try three I don't know" he says in a bored tone. I stand back up "yes sir" "I'm 17." "I live with my mom and dad" "and I am also and only child" I state then sit back down. "Thank you" he then rambles off some more names. Without even knowing it I fall back to sleep on my desk. I shoot straight up out of my chair once the bell ,signaling the end of class,wakes me up. Everyone files out of the classroom. Me being the slowest person in the world I was the last to get out the door. "Ms.Michaelson can you stay a few minutes after class? I need to talk to you." or at least I thought I was getting out of here. I turn on my heels and headed straight to his desk. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He has the prettiest ocean blue eyes and the brightest smile anyone could have. I seriously need to stop thinking these things about him. It's kinda weird! "We're you sleeping in my class today?" He asked. "Yes sir I'm sorry I didn't mean to I won't do it again." I straight up answered knowing a lie wouldn't help if he already knew. "I respect your honesty, don't let it happen again. Next time you get a detention. I'm trusting you, I have a feeling you will be a good student. Lets not ruin my trust, it's hard to gain from me." He states sternly. "Yes sir" I reply then smile and wave "ill see you tomorrow". I walk out the classroom door an then to the luchroom. As soon as I grabbed my lunch plate I heard my tummy growl. I sat at the table that me and Casey sit at everyday. "Hey what did sexy Mr.Alexander want with you?" She asked.
