My...Teacher!?!

Dear Readers,

HeyLo This is one of my stories I have been working on for a while I hope you guys enjoy it! Vote!!

Yes, it is unedited so please forgive any errors!

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Chapter 1

You know what I like about being a senior? I like the fact that in six months I can kiss this school goodbye! I am sick of being around these people, the students and teachers. I just really don't like people. They tend to get on my nerves. The things they say and do is idiotic and don't get Më started on teen girls in general. All people do is complain instead of doing something about it and even dumber people complain about things that can't change! The less people I have to deal with the better.

That's why I can't wait to get out of here and straight to college. In college you still get the stupid students and the angry teachers but at least it doesn't matter there. You just go to class listen to the lecture get the work done and you're out. You don't have to socialize with anyone. Plus you don't have to stay there for 8hrs 5 days a week! After college I think I am going to live up in the mountain or on a secluded island away from the world being a mad scientist or something.

So here I am, a senior half way done with her last year waiting for 6 period to start so it could end. I walked into 6th period and took my seat in the second row. The further you sit back the more annoying people get maybe because the 'bad asses' and 'populars' sit there. People in the front don't talk much. I leaned back in my seat and waited for the late bell to ring. *Dinnnngg!* the bell rung and the students started to fill in through the door.

"When is our new teacher coming? I still feel bad for Mr. Rile, he wasn't that bad." A girl said to her friend as they walked in.

"Yeah I heard he had to get a hip replacement and decided just to retire."

"Who do you think the new teacher will be?"

"No one knows yet. All day the earlier classes have been having a sub. We don't know when he'll start. It'll probably be another old geezer so don't think about it to much, you'll just get disappointed."

I really didn't care who the teacher was, I would only have to deal with him for 6 months. Five minutes passed and the teacher still hadn't arrived. I looked around the class and the students were lofting around, some sitting on top of the desk, others texting away on their cell phone. Hmm free class period, this seems nice. I reached into my pocket to pull out my iPod and plug in my head phones. I relaxed in my seat closed my eyes listening to my music.

I don't know how long after but I don't think it was that long because I was only on my third song, when someone picked up my iPod and disconnected my headphones. The music in my ears disappeared but I heard it in the room. I opened my eyes to see this guy holding my iPod in his hand, Stay Thê night By Zedd blared out from the devices speakers.

"What the hell did you do that for?" I snapped, snatching my iPod from the guys hand and turning off the music. "Who said you can touch my stuff? Do you want to piss me off?" I looked at him and he looked shocked at my outburst. He wasn't someone I recognized around school he probably was new. "Stupid new kid. Tryna gain some attention on you first day by being an ass?" For some reason the class was strangely quiet. Usually they would be laughing or instigating. "Well sorry you just made yourself look stupid. Now get the hell out of my face." I said flicking my wrist in a shewing motion.

His face became aggravated and a smirk formed on his lips as his eyebrow twitched. "No I'm sorry who am I to interrupt you and your music?"

The girl behind me leaned over and tapped me on my shoulder. "Umm he's the new teacher." She whispered.