Teach Me The Rules

Harley Quinn

"Let's go Dylan!" I said hopping down the stairs. "I'm coming chill your tits!" I rolled my eyes at his reply and grabbed a granola bar from the pantry then walked out to my car to wait for him. I watched as the door opened and he strolled out to the driveway in his "swaggy"
clothes as he calls them.
"Alright, quit showing off and let's go. Your little girlfriend is waiting for you." Dylan may be 14, but that kid is relationship goals af. His girlfriend Nikita is a sweetheart but is as clingy as it gets.
He got in the car and we started off for our first day at school. Mine as a senior and his as a freshman. I stopped in front of the school to let Dylan out, then drove on to the parking lot to find a parking space. I luckily found one in the front row and quickly pulled in. I got out of the car giving myself a quick check over. Today I decided on a pair of dark skinny jeans, a white V-neck, black leather jacket, and black combat boots. I slowly fixed my jacket, wasting as much time as possible before I had to walk into that hell hole of a school. Thank you fucking Jesus for it being my last year here.
I walked to my locker to see Camille already there waiting for me. "Damnn girl you lookin Finnneeee!" I said walking up to her. Camille and I have similar style. She opted on wearing leggings, a black V-neck, black combat boots, and a red flannel around her waist. "Thanks babe. Same goes for you. By the way, I'm definitely borrowing that jacket." She said winking. "Whatever. As long as you don't look better in it." I joked, opening my locker. "Oh, did you hear we have a new English teacher? Apparently Mr.Marnel retired." She watched as I grabbed my books for first period. "It's about time. He's almost 70! So what hour do we have the new teacher?" Camille and I specifically requested having the same schedule to the principal and considering he's camille's uncle he made it work.
"Uh lemme check." Camille said grabbing our schedule from her back pocket. "Looks like he have him second hour. Oh and you have him 8th hour. I have lame ass Mr.Brooks." She said with jealousy in her eyes. "Hey, you never know, Mr. Jackson could suck ass. Let's hope that's not the case though" I said laughing. "Whatever, let's go to class." We walked down the hall into AP chemistry. I leaned against a seat in the back and put my books down. Camille set her stuff down on the desk next to me and turned around a gave me the look. It's the look that tells you she's already over this whole school thing.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see the one and only Anthony Bender. "Well hello there Anthony. Can I help you with something" I smirked at him. He leaned down to my ear and whispered, "Tana, it's been a while. Let's say we get to know each other again." He chuckled making me smirk. " ok. Let's say your house after school?" I winked waiting for his usual nod meaning it's on. Instead of a nod he moved closer to me. "see ya then." He said smirking then taking a step back and walking to an open seat.
"Damn. You sure got him all excited." Camille said staring at me. We laughed and took our seats, waiting for the teacher to begin class. This entire week is gonna be boring as hell. All we do is go over our syllabuses for each class.
Not soon enough, the bell rang indicating the end of class. Camille and I walked to our lockers which we fortunately next to each other's due to alphabetical order of our last names. "So, you ready for the new teacher?" I asked her. She smiled, "so ready! Let's hope he's hot. Angela said she saw him and said he was young. Nothing about how he looked though." Camille frowned but quickly got over it, slamming her locker shut. I touched up my mascara, grabbed my books for English, then closed mine as well. While we were walking down the hall we passed Luca Collin. Camille's had a crush on him for as long as we can remember. Lucky for her he's our other best friend along with his brother Brett. We stopped to talk for a while but rushed to class as soon as the warning bell rang.
"Alright let's see this guy." I said taking a seat in the front this time. Camille again taking the seat next to me, sat down and waited with me for the new teacher to turn his back and face us. Let me just tell you we were not prepared for the results. As soon as he turned around, Camille's jaw dropped. Keeping my cool I just kept my eyes on him as he began to introduce himself.
"Hello class. I'm Mr. Jackson." LORD WAS HIS VOICE SEXY. His eyes scanned over the class taking in every student. His fierce green eyes met mine and he continued to speak, not breaking the deep stare between us. "So I was thinking we could all introduce ourselves. I'm guessing you all know each other but I'm a stranger." His eyes finally broke away as motioned for the first kid to introduce himself.
"Camille!" I whispered get her attention. She looked at me. "Don't even say anything. I know what your thinking. Two words. SEXY. MOTHERFUCKER." I kept my eyes on Mr. Jackson makes my sure he didn't hear us. "Dibs!" I said to her. She slumped in her seat. "You got dibs on the last guy!" She said. "Oh well, to slow." I smirked. Camille glared at me then turned her attention to the rest of the class.
When it was finally my turn to introduce myself I sat up in my seat and said, "My name is Tana Litson, I'm 18, and I'm a senior." Mr. Jackson smiled at me then looked at Camille waiting for her to speak. Camille said the same thing I said, just replacing my name with hers.
I gave my attention to my notebook and started doodling. I pretty much zoned out for the rest of class until I felt eyes on me. I looked up from my notebook and saw Mr. Jackson looking at me from behind his desk. I closed my notebook and set down my pen. I looked at Camille to try to start a conversation but I could see she was deeply in thought about something. I faced forward and slouched in my chair closing my eyes. A few moments later a felt a tap on my shoulder. I opened my eyes and there stood Mr. Jackson. He squared down to my level and whispered, "there's no sleeping in my class." I turned my body slightly towards him and whispered back, "I wasn't sleeping. Just resting my eyes." I winked at him then turned facing the front of the room and closed my eyes again. I could hear Mr. Jackson get up and go back to his desk. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock to see we had about 10 minutes left of class. I closed my eyes again and relaxed.
     After what felt like only a couple minutes the bell rang and everybody started packing up their things to go to our next class.
"Tana, could you please stay after for a couple minutes." Mr. Jackson said in a husky voice. I sighed and turned to face him. "Yes?" I said looking straight at him. Mr. Jackson waited for the last student to leave the room then began speaking." Id appreciate it if you payed attention in my class." He said in a serious tone. I narrowed my eyes at him, " you weren't even speaking!" I said. He sighed "Maybe not this time." I glared at him "That's an Assumption Mr. Jackson. Now have a great rest of your day." I said walking out of his room. He may be hot, but he can sure get on your nerves. I walked down the hall to meet Camille at our lockers. "What did he talk to you about?" Camille asked anxiously. "He just told me not to sleep in his class. Even though I fucking wasn't. Dumbass teacher." I slammed my locker shut. "Let's just get this school day over with so I can have my fun with Anthony." I said winking at her. "Let's do it!" Camille said as we walked to our next class. "Whoopdie doo!" I said sarcastically, motioning my pointer finger in a circle.
When lunch finally came around Camille and I sat in our normal seat at our usual table with Luca, Brett, Angela, and Anthony. I sat in between Camille and Brett, Luca being by Camille and Anthony next to him. Angela sat next to her boyfriend Brett, not even paying attention to our group as she was preoccupied talking to a girl sitting at a different table behind her. "So, Brett and I were thinking of throwing a back to school party on Friday to kick off our last year." Luca said grasping everybody's attention. "I'm in." I said looking around the table waiting for everyone else's opinion. "If Tana's in so am I." Camille said grinning at me. Everyone else agreed and the plan was set. We all got our phones out and sent a text to every student, giving them all the details about the party's. We got up, emptied our lunch trays in the trash, and continued on with the rest of our day.
8th hour came around and I walked into Mr. Jackson's room. I could feel Mr. Jackson's eyes on me as I walked to a seat in the back of the class and sat down. I pulled out my phone and earphones and started listening to music. Grabbed my sketchbook and pencil out of my bag and started sketching a picture of Harley Quinn on the first page, not taking my chances of closing my eyes again. The bell rang signaling the beginning of class. Mr. Jackson started calling people up to his desk, asking them to do errands for him. I took a quick glance at him to see he was already looking at me. I looked at him for a few seconds then turned my attention back to my sketch. After a few minutes, out of the corner of my eye I could see Mr. Jackson walking around the classroom. "That's a really good sketch." Mr. Jackson said walking up to my desk. I took out my headphones and set my phone on my desk. "Thanks." I said, continuing to draw. "That's Harley Quinn. You a fan of the Joker?" He asked keeping his eyes on the sketch. "Sure you could say that." I looked up when I heard a soft chuckling coming from him. He pulled his attention away from my sketchbook and looked at me. "Do you take the art classes the school offers?" I shook my head at him. "No it's a waste of time. That class is all about art projects. I'd rather focus on sketching." He smiled at me. "Well you got it all figured out then huh?" A smile tugged at my lips. "yeah, let's go with that." The bell started ringing so I sat up and shoved all my stuff in my bag. "See ya tomorrow Mr. Jackson." I said walking towards the door. "Have a nice night Tana." He replied. "Oh I will." I'm mumbled under my breath as I walked out the door.
I met up with Camille at my locker, grabbing all the papers from the teachers that I will eventually throw away. "You ready to go?" She asked. "Uh, remember I'm going with Anthony tonight?" I asked winking at her. "Oh yeah. Have fun with that. Call me when you get home then." She said giggling and walking to the school doors. I slammed my locker shut and set off to find Anthony.

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