The Hot Jock Is A Keeper

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Ali's POV
I groaned as the lights in my room flickered. "Ali, sweetie, time to get up." I lifted my head up to see my mother standing in my doorway. "I'll be out in ten mom." I slowly shifted my body to the right side of my bed and stood up. I walked over to my light switch and turned the light on.

I went to my closet and grabbed pair of dark washed skinny jeans and a sweater. I quickly changed and went downstairs. Immediately l went straight for the fridge grabbed a yogurt. I never got too hungry in the morning so I ate something small. I sat at the table and ate my yogurt in silence. I finished my delicious strawberry yogurt and walked back to my bedroom.

I walked over to my vanity and took my hair out of a sock bun revealing light soft curls on my auburn color. I smiled with the result of my hair. For makeup, I decided to go for a bit on concealer on my blemishes and under eyes. I put on some eyeliner and mascara. I finished off my some chap stick. I was ready for my death, school.

I walked in and headed straight for our table in the morning. My friend Ainsley was already sitting at the table. "Did you hear, Mr. Griffin going to be out the rest of the year because of the car accident he was in?"
"Really?" I asked questioning her. She nodded. "Yeah he seems like an awful sub, really strict." Mr. Griffin was the best teacher because he taught many different learning styles and was very funny, good to know I won't be seeing him anymore.

I sighed in sadness. Just then Jaime walked in. "You heard?" I simply just nodded. "I have him first period too." "Tell me how he is Al, good luck!" Jaime smiled trying to brighten my mood on this Monday morning. I looked down to see an iced coffee in her hand. I grabbed from her and took a sip then, placed on the table. "Hey that was my coffee!" she exclaimed while examining her cup. I laughed "I know, I wouldn't drink from anyone else's." I said grinning evilly at her. She rolled her eyes at my comment.

The warning bell rang through my ears meaning it was time to start walking to class. I was on the third floor and I had no intention of being late for the new teacher. "See you guys later!"

I was about to enter unseen territory. I was very unsure. I walked in to see a middle aged man to say he looked furious was an understatement. I sat in my normal seat on the left side. It was third row on the end. Right after sat I in my seat Anna walked in. She was basically the only one I talked to in this class. "Hi" she said in her always happy voice. "Hey" I smiled back at her.

Just as Anna sat down the new teacher began to speak. "Hello I'm Mr. Peters your new geometry teacher. Let get some rules down, One I do not admire late anyone late to this class get a detention understood?" Everyone in the class nodded. "Also, that goes for assignments as well. And it will be quiet when I speak. For your class that shouldn't be too much of a problem though," "Last, don't get to comfy, I'm putting you in alphabetical order."

I turned to Anna with a sad expression on her face. He called the first row which ranged from A-C. The first half of the second row was D and E Last names, I was on the right side of the second row in the third seat. "Last in this row is Elliott. Next Anna..." I mentally rolled my eyes when I found I would be sitting next to Elliott Good. He was one of the biggest jackasses of the schools. Okay, that was an extreme but still, he was awful. He strutted over to his new seat.

Everyone loves him and I'm not quite sure why. I mean he is really hot, I'll give him that. But his personality is just well, let's not talk about it. He has brown curly hair just long enough to see curls. He gels up the front so people can see his blue grey eyes. He's pretty tall, probably 5'9". He is tan and I can tell under his fitted shirts he was a well-toned body. I just didn't understand, there were hotter guys in the school. I guess I don't fit in with the crowd, Oh well.
Mr. Peters handed us an easy worksheet to do for the rest of the period. Ten minutes into the worksheet, "Hey can you help me?" I knew it was going to torture me to be in math after that.

Hey! This chapter is kind of short. Sorry if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes. It will get better I promise!

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