Chapter One: First day

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7:00am

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"Ughhh.....shut up you shitty thing." I muttered, slamming the off button on my alarm clock. I Sat up in my bed, stretching and yawning. "First day of school, great." I groaned and got up from my bed. I quickly got dressed in my clothes and ran out to the kitchen. "You're making scrambled eggs again?" I questioned my Uncle, who was looking after me while my mother was in hospital dealing with some sort of cancer. "If there's a problem, don't have breakfast..." he scolded, I rolled my eyes and grabbed my drink bottle out of the fridge. "I didn't want breakfast anyway." I mumbled and grabbed my lunch box and shoved it in my bag. "See you, uncle." I waved at him. "Bye, be back home by 6:00pm...got it?" he scoffed, I nodded and walked out.

I walked down to the bus stop that was only a block away from my house. I sat down on a bench and waited. Someone, a girl...sat next to me. I could see her staring at me from the corner of my eye, but I tried to ignore it. "You're catching the bus to Wall Rose high school, right?" she asked. I turned my attention to her and nodded. "Oh, so am I! I'm clarity!" She grinned. "I'm Levi." I replied in a dull voice. "Oo, nice name..do you want to sit next to me on the bus?" she asked, again. "sure." I muttered just as the bus pulled up. "Alright, come on!" she grabbed my hand and took me onto the bus. We sat on the second seat to the front. "You're really going to like the school! wait...you're new right?" she turned her head so she was facing me, I nodded in response. "Theres this one teacher, that's reeeallly good looking, and hes so nice. You might have him as your teacher!" she squealed. "didn't realize girls could be so crazy." I thought to myself. "oh, that's....cool.." I muttered, looking out the window.

The bus came to a stop and everybody got off. Both of us first headed to our lockers. "Whats your locker number?" she questioned me. "number.....9." I replied. "Ah, here." she said, pointing to my locker. I gave her a "thank you" and just before I could open my locker she interrupted me. "Wait...we should go see who our teacher is, they probably have a sheet about it." she said, grabbing my hand and running towards the office. "Oh my....you got him! you got the teacher I was talking to you about on the bus....and we're in the same class! well, except for P.E and history." She grave me a hug and squealed. I sighed and nodded. "Cool...whats our first period..?" I looked at her. "I think..its English." she stated. I walked back over to my lockers and put all the shit I didn't need in it.

ring ring! ring ring!

"Ooo, class time!" clarity yelled and grabbed my hand, taking me to 8S which was the name of our classroom. We both walked inside, we tried to sit as close as we could to eachother. I kind of just drew on my hand while I waited. "So, whats the teachers name?" I leaned over towards her desk. "It's Mr.Smith....you'll really like him." she chuckled. I nodded and sighed "Yeah, I hope so..." I mumbled. "Alright, Alright everybody please take a seat." I heard a deep voice say, from the front of the classroom. I looked up, my eyes widen. "Holy shit, she was right." I continued to stare at the tall blonde, his eyes as blue as the sky. "how can one this sexy and perfect be living on this earth?" I said to myself. "My names Mr.Smith and I'll be your homeroom teacher. Now, I do not tolerate bad behavior..I just wanted to make that clear." I continued to stare at him, I was kind of confused to why I was. "I'm not....attracted to him right..wait...am I...no....yes.....fuck." I questioned myself.

Suddenly I felt a something, like a piece of paper hit me. I turned around to see a kid, throwing scrunched up pieces of paper at me. I signalled him to stop, but he didn't. "Stop it, you dick!" I yelled, the whole room went silent and i turned around to see the teacher staring at me. "What the heck, I wasn't doing anything!" the boy yelled. "Yes you were! You were throwing scrunched up paper at me!" I replied, annoyed. "both of you...I want you to stay behind when everyone go to morning tea." He stated, I slouched back in my chair. "Sorry Mr.Smith." I replied, I heard the other boy just groan. The teacher gave me a slight nod and continued writing on the board.

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