Chapter 1

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This was it. My very last school year. Then again, it was only the beginning of my Senior Year. It wasn't like I didn't have any friends, I have basically everybody at school, mainly because  I'm the obnoxious person at school.

I hopped into my car and drove it to school. Once I got there, I saw a man get out of his car,  he looked like he was 22, and walk inside. I got inside, and as I got there, I

 heard an explosive go off. I looked around and saw that the whole Chemistery room had gotten blown up. I saw the man from earlier coughing, and walking out of the Chemistery Room. I walked up to him and asked,

"What's your name?" He looked down at me. (Mainly because I'm 5"2)

"Louis Tomlinson the new Drama Teacher." I gave him a really weird look that made him laugh. Then, he bent down and whispered,

"The Chemistery Teacher came onto me..."

"Oh, that was not the Chemistery teacher," I said loud enough for everybody to hear, "That was my best friend, Samantha Brown." He looked at me shocked, so I just walked away smirking.

"Wait what's your name?" He yelled after me.

"I'm Jasmine Smith, and let the games begin!" Sammy finally caught up to me, and we high- fived. Surprisingly, I didn't get in trouble for my little prank I pulled earlier. I guess that the teachers must really like me.  I knew for sure that if I was going to prank a Drama Teacher I would have to step up my game this year.

Ironically I had Drama first period so I went with my best guy friend Bobby and I headed to class. I hugged my friends good-bye, and headed to my first class. I could almost feel Mr. Tomlinson's eyes burning into the side of my head. I smirked and then sat down next to James and Katie. The bell soon rang, and then Louis called role. Boy is this gonna be a fun year, I smiled and put my feet up on a chair.

I was in the middle of going through my paperwork for class when, Louis called me down to his office. I got up, and followed him into the office. I sat down, and he sat right across from me, he sighed, and said,

"Listen, you and I both know that what you did today was rude, disrespectful, but yet very funny." I sat there a bit shocked, but then I shook it off and answered,

"I understand that you're new here, so I had to give you a proper welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it, because there will be more in the future." He just laughed and patted my head, so I bit his hand. He yelped and pulled his hands away then, he looked at me like I was a madman (or mad-woman)

"Nobody. Touches. My. Hair. I'm not a girly- girl, I'm just very ticklish on my scalp." He laughed, and I smiled in success. Then, he let me out and I went back over to what I was doing before. Did I mention that I don't like paperwork? 'Cuz I really do.

Author's note: I really hope you guys like it! vote, comment, follow me on here and on Twitter @Ninjawarrior9. Bye guys! Adn I'm sorry for the late update!

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