Where Autumn Meets Blue

Mr. Dallas

-Meena's POV-

"Hey Meena!" A random person a year older than me, second year, greeted me. "Louise, how does a second year know my name when this is my first year?" Louise looks back at the second year they just passed, "Who cares? He's hot!" I stare at her with a straight face. "Fine! Fine, he probably knows you from you parents. Aren't they the towns most favorable people to talk to. Also they are police officers! You know your not as popular as others, but you are up there." I stare at her and say, "Great! So I'm not as different as Zane. We are both popular."

Louise shrugs and we round the corner we make it to our homeroom and History class. "Hello. You can take a seat anywhere!" Our new teacher informs us. He looks younger than many teachers and he has quiet long hair, probably meets just below his ear and it's a silky black color. He has brown eyes, he seems to have recently shaved and his attire is very simple, jeans, a black shirt tucked in and some black dress shoes. As we enter our classroom it's quiet big and populated. It had different levels, about five levels up. The teachers desk was at the very front and a smart board with white boards beside it was just behind. There were three rows of desks.

Louise and I decided to sit in the middle row, level 2. As we picked our spots, Louise was at the left edge and I was right next to her middle left, there were two more seats opened. "Okay, students take your seats!" Our new teacher yells, the two seats are still open. Louise leans near my ear and whispers, "The teacher is kind of hot!" I slap her thigh and give her a dirty look. "Ow." She whisper yells.

"Okay," the teacher says shuffling papers, "Hello again students! I'm you new homeroom and History teacher! I'll have you for 1st and 4th period. My name is-" The new teacher is interrupted by the door bursting open, "AUTUMN, WE'VE MADE IT! WE'RE LATE, BUT WE MADE IT!" Zane says huffing as Autumn walks in unbuttoning his shirt a few times and panting, "Sir, I'm very sorry Zane did that and interrupted class. I'm Autumn Husher, very honored to be in you class." Autumn says still panting, why does he have to be so cute? "Oh just blame it all on me?" Zane says walking up to Autumn. Zane looks at the teacher who is smiling, "Hi, Zane Vogel. Nice to meet you. Brother of Meena Vogel." He says smiling and shaking the teachers hand and pointing at me. Why did he have to mention that? I just start staring deep into Zane's soul which causes him to shiver.

"Haha. It's okay boys, it's the first day of school I'll let it slide, I'll expect better of you later. Take a seat." The teacher says. The boys start walking up the right side stairs and Autumn takes a seat right next to me as Zane takes the right edge, saying stuff under his breath. "Hi, Autumn Husher." He says to me as he sits and puts his cheek against his palm looking at me. I smile at him and say, "Meena Vogel." Ugh, he looks so cute like that! "I know." He says win kings and putting his arm down and opening his notebook. I just stare at him for a second and look back at the teacher, listening.

"Okay, hello again class! I am your homeroom and History teacher. I'll have you for 1st and 4th period. My name is Mr. Dallas. To be exact my ful name is Harry Dallas, but at school you have to call me Mr. Dallas." He says winking which kills all the girls in my class except, of course, me.