Chapter 1

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"I doubt he'd risk his life to find you but just to be safe we are going to relocate you. You can't tell anyone where you are going, you can't tell anyone that you are LEAVING. On the slim chance that he does find you, telling anyone that you are leaving will endanger their life and get him one step closer to you. You are going to be a new person, you will have a new family, new friends, new job, new everything. But remember, your name is not Ayla Winchester. You are Alex Jones........"

Alex Jones.

I am Alex Jones from Rosewood and left so I could "experience the world".

Yeah right. Who would believe that? Normally if someone says that, they are running away from something. Think about it, all the girls in Pretty Little Liars left because they were running away from A. There is always another side of the story, no matter how hard it is to find. Because I see the world like this is why I a--was a reporter. I loved it and I was good at it.

A little too good at it, that's how we ended up here remember?

Shaking my head to get rid of the thought, I hop out of the shower and push those thoughts to the back of my brain. I start my new job today and I have to be there on time. Getting there late is the children's job. And it's mine to write them up. Dressing myself in a blue blouse and black pencil skirt with nude heels, I go to the bathroom and throw my hair up in a neat bun and put a few layers of mascara on. Once I'm done I take a few minutes to inspect my new look. Brown hair with green eyes, definitely not something I was used to seeing in the mirror.

Grabbing my phone and keys, I throw them in my bag and head out the door, locking it in the process. I get in my silver Honda Civic and head to Portland High School.


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Walking in I smile at the secretaries and tell them who I am while handing them my new ID. They give me a warm smile before giving me my attendance list and schedule before directing me towards my classroom. Muttering a thank you I make sure when I walk to look confident. I get to the classroom and when I walk in I see about thirty desks facing the white board with the teachers' desk in the back. Sitting down in the cheap spinney chair, I look at the clock and see that I have fifteen minutes until school starts. Looking through the first attendance list I prepare myself for a forty five minute class with freshman trying to learn our countries main language.   

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I barely finish setting up before the bell rings and they start piling in. Luckily for me I brought a stool so I set that by the white board with the attendance and go greet them by the door.Once most of them are seated I walk back over to my stool and take a seat while 28 pair of eyes all turn to me.

Is everyone in this town so.........attentive?

"Hey guys,as I'm sure you've seen on your schedule I'm Ms.Jones, I'm gonna be your English Teacher for the year-"

"Aren't English teachers supposed to not be hot?" someone from the middle shouted

"Dude she's our teacher!" the guy next to him said

"Mason,put your fucking glasses on and take a look at her!You have to admit that if she asked you to fuck her you would."

"She's still our teacher man!"

By now they were having a full blown conversation about me.

"Um,boys?"They ignored me.

"Boys."

"GENTLEMAN!"Finally realizing that I was talking to them, they both turned to look at me.

"That conversation is not appropriate for-"

The door swings open and someone shouts "I'M HERE,YOUR LIVES JUST GOT BETTER."

What is the deal with interrupting me?

Raising an eyebrow I look at the clock then back at the young man in front of me.

" May I help you Mr...?"

"The name's Pierce.Austin.....Pierce."

So this one likes to quote movies and TV shows?Hmmm...

"Well Mr.Pierce you are," I glance at the clock again"twelve minutes late.Any particular reason why?"

" Well,when my brother told me to go to hell,I couldn't find it first.But I'm here now so no need to worry but thanks anyway."

Adding on Instagram quotes...

"Cute.Take a seat please."

He looks around and suddenly bursts out laughing.

"Something funny Mr.Pierce?"

"Oh,just the fact that you expect me sit in the front."

"Why yes I do, I guess that's what happens when you're late Mr.Pierce.Maybe you sitting in the front will encourage you to be on time more often."

Crossing his arms he smirks and says:"Don't get so set on me being on time,Princess."

Rolling my eyes I too cross my arms and say,

"Then I suggest you get used to sitting in the front Mr.Pierce."

Boom asshole.

He puts his hands up in surrender and walks to his seat before plopping down and raising his eyebrows at me,as if telling me to continue talking.

Clearing my throat, I started again.

"As I was saying,my name is Ms.Jones and I'm going to be your teacher for the year.Since today is the first day of school I figured that we would just get to know each other for the remaining amount of time with a few games.I'm sure other teachers are going to give you loads of homework so I'll try to make sure the only homework you NORMALLY have is reading whatever book we are working on in class.Sound good?"

As the class started to chatter excitedly, I noticed that Austin didn't talk to anyone,just staring at me with that stupid smirk on his face.

This is going to be a looooong year,but trust me Mr.Pierce,I know your type.You aren't going to out wit me.Not now,not ever.




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