April POV
"DID CARTER STRIKE JUST WINK AT YOU?!?!"Carly screamed
"Shhhhhh Carly"I whisper yelled.
"Your avoiding the question April"Carly said
"Ok so I'm not crazy you saw it to?"i said
"Uh yea girl I damn well saw it"Carly said
"Ummm well that was weird why did he do that?"I said
"I don't know girl but we are gonna be late for English"Carly said.I laughed Carly was like my best friend in the whole world she knew almost everything about me.
I walked in class with Carly cause we had it together.
Right when I stepped in I got a lot of wolf whistles from different guys.I rolled my eyes cause it was kinda gross and I kept getting glares from girls all over the room.
I took my seat in the middle of the room and Carly sat on my left.
"Hello class my name is Mr Cash and I will be your English teacher for the rest of the school year."Our new teacher said
He seemed like a nice guy and I love English so this should be a great year.
"Well class today we are gonna start off with a little test that doesn't count it's just for me to see what-"Mr Cash's sentence got cut short by the door opening
In walked the Beautiful Carter Strike.
5 minutes late!
"Why hello Mr.Strike glad you showed up."Mr.Cash said
"Wish I could say the same."Carter said
"Just go take a seat next to Miss Ross"
WHAT?! I started to get all shaky and nervous.What if I made a total fool of myself?What if I sneezed on him?Oh No
All Carter did was smirk at me and start walking toward me...
a/n HEY LOVLIES....how are you? So this chapter was a little short and I apologize...sorry I haven't updated in like forever it's just I've been sorta busy with homework and obsessing over Luke Hemming(heheh)I will try and update more frequently....thx for reading
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