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*Ana's P.O.V*
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With every footstep, I took the metal on my boots collided together. Walking down the lavender halls of Evermills High people couldn't help but stare in complete horror at my presents.
"They let that murderer back into the school? I'm so transferring!" I heard a girl whisper to her friend as I flipped her off. She gasped and went silent as I kept walking. I finally found my way to the Principle Wells office.
"Nice of you to join us, Analise" Mr.Wells chirped as he plastered on a fake smile. I rolled my eyes as I slipped a piece of gum into my mouth.
"Can I get my class schedule and locker information?" I bluntly said as he dropped his fake act. He then reached into a cabinet and threw a piece of paper at me as it fell on the ground.
"Cause no trouble, Ana. Close the door on your way out" Mr.Wells spat as I picked up the papers and stormed out of his room.
I'll make sure to spray paint his desk later on.
I glanced down at the paper as I read my schedule.
Great, history is the first subject.
"Oh, how amazing it is for you to finally join us Analise" the teacher spoke as I glanced up at him. The hardest thing to do was not staring at his beauty. I felt my jaw hit the floor as my face began to heat up.He's drop-dead gorgeous no wonder why all the girls in our classroom are legit salivating at him.
His black hair fell over one of his eyes as the rest was slightly jelled back. His piercing blue eyes scanned mine as I looked dumbfounded for a second. Below his right eye he had a tiny cross tattoo while his ears were pierced.
"Um are you going to sit down Ana?" he asked as I scoffed.
"Whatever," I said as I made my way to the back of the class. Whispers erupted as I plopped down onto my seat. The teacher rambled on about George Washington as I snuck my phone out of my pocket and plugged in my headphones. I wiggled the headphones into the sleeves of my shirt and I switched on my music once more. I then put my head down and drifted off into a semi-peaceful slumber. I wasn't bothered by the random doodles on the desk or how it was slightly off-balanced, it was way comfier than the bunk beds I slept in.
My eyes fluttered open as I felt a sudden warmness on my ear."Wake up sleeping beauty" I heard a voice say rather huskily.
I jumped up as I met eyes once again with none other than the hot teacher. I looked around to see other kids laughing like idiots as he held a sly smirk on his face, he was looking at my phone screen.
"Now since you seem to be so in love with your music here may we have a listen?" The teacher asked as I rolled my eyes and walked over to the teacher's desk and stood on it.
"This is real music fuckers" I yelled as I unplugged my headphones and pressed play. I thought I was in a movie. It felt like a movie but I was incredibly incorrect. I believed that this seemingly badass moment would be met with wonder and total realization of their shitty music choices.
Boy was I wrong...
"This is super gay!" I heard a boy yell as everyone laughed.
"Gay, you say?" I said slightly amused as I walked over to him and leaned down on his desk. Our eyes instantly connected as I whispered in his ear.
"Ethan I wouldn't be saying that to a supposed killer," I said as I felt him tense.
I then got pulled away by the teacher as he gripped my wrist and I snatched it away.
"Fuck off" I grumbled at him as I stuffed my phone into my pocket.
"Analise that's actually one of my favorite songs by Joy Division," I heard him mutter as he smirked.
"Fucking good for you" I spat as I stormed out of the classroom. I'd rather be homeschooled.
Yeah, school is so not for me.
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