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"Damn Jay, how did you sprint in flip flops?" I say, catching my breath.
We were standing in front of my class, Biology, and her class, Precalculus. She smiles as if she was about to say something, but someone slams the door open.
"Ah. Ms.Dales. Running in the halls? I didn't sense such behavior from the daughter of Ms.Revaro, one of the most successful lawyers out there. Hm, alright. You are very lucky it's your first day. But Mrs.Hokoana? Please, clean up your act," says the teacher.
It was Ms.Rose. She wore a white button up shirt, with the sleeves folded and two buttons undone. It was tucked into a blue pencil skirt, and she wore black flats. She had curly, black hair and big boobs like Jayla. However, she appeared half white and half Samoan. Her eyes were brown, with a hint of green.
"Sorry Ms.Rose...," Jay said.
She started playing with her fingers, and she blushed again.
"Alright then...," Ms.Rose sighs, "So... Marceline Dales. Daughter of Melia Revaro. Parents got divorced I'm guessing. Painful I bet. I should know, I went through it."
I looked at Jay again, and she just shook her head and went into her class.
Ms.Rose made me follow her into Biology where she just started blabbing to her students, "Ahem. This is Marceline Dales. She transferred here from Rancho High, and this is her first day. So you better be nice."
I look around the room, and I see the guy who had groped my ass. He winked at me and mouthed, Baby it's alright I forgive you. This bitch. In my head,  I was just thinking, please don't make me sit next to him, please, please.
"Marceline, why don't you take the open seat next to Andrew?" Ms.Rose says.
The boy smirks, "Ms.Rose, as I told you before, you can call me AJ."
Crap. I take the seat to the guy. I look at Andrew, and he was wearing a varsity jacket. To be honest, he was a little cute. He looked Blasian. He had tanish-brown skin with brown eyes, and a black combover. He winks at me again. I blush for some reason. The sound of a marker squeaks against the white board, and the class begins.

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A/N:

Hehehe unedited. ;)

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