I had just woken up from a lovely dream.
And I wondered if it would ever come true.
I dreamt about meeting the perfect boy that I would spend my life with. But as per usual dreams always end and reality is so much harsher.
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Monday Morning
"Hi Taylor" I say, as I walk towards the school gates.
"Hi Hannah" she replies.
"Another boring day at school day" I state.
"Yeah, I wish we didn't have to have IT on our first day back. I can't stand Miss Bew"
I laugh at Taylor's remark because what she does not understand is that fact Miss Bew is stood right behind us.
"Detention now Miss Law"
"Great. I will see you after lunch Hannah."
I laugh and walk to lunch. When I arrive I'm met with Beth Walker and Grace Jones.
"Hi Hannah. Looking good today" they both laugh. I choose to ignore them and fine my own table. I sit down on a table by my self and wait for Taylor to finish her detention.
20minutes later.
"Finally out" Taylor screams as she runs towards me. I laugh and join in, in the silliness.
"How do feel on this fine day Taylor, your finally free to eat this dry pasta and stale bread from the canteen"
She laughs at me "I'm very happy to at least not listen to Miss Bew go on and on about how I need to respect my elders, she is only a few years older than us."
This was true we are in our final years of secondary school and Miss Bew could only be about 25 which is young for a teacher. You would think also because she was young and had been a student recently that she would be kinder to us students. But she was the worst teacher at the school.
"Hannah?" Taylor asks.
"Oh sorry Ta I must have drifted off for a second"
"Dreaming about Chris Hemsworth" Taylor laughs.
"No. Of course not." I laugh.
We both finally get our sandwiches, eat and leave for next lesson.
"Hi class I would like to announce a new student that has arrived into your class as he has changed from Eastwood school to us at Westward Grammer." Mr Perkins tells us (head of KS4)
Wow is all I think when I see this beautiful boy stood in front of the class. He has perfect ocean blue eyes and light brown hair, with a chiselled jawline that I could cut my hand on if I touched it. Wait why I'm thinking about touching his jaw.
'Snap out of it Hannah you don't even know this boy.' I say to myself.
