Teylie Martins is an average teenager. She is in her last year of school at Miami High!
Summer is coming up and her mim is not coping well with finance. So Teylie puts matters in her own hands by applying to work at The Smit's Oil Firm. The Smit's O...
The picture above is what Teylie will be wearing for school! ---------------------------------------------------------
My family and I are one weird family. My Mom is from South Africa and my Dad was from Miami where we are currently living. I am the only child of my parents so you can imagine how spoilt I am. But to be honest I am not a brat! Or, I think I am not.
Anyways, my dad passed away from a brain tumor about three years ago and let's put it this way it hasn't been easy. Mom has to work full time at the Wal-Mart to put food on the table. Luckily dad paid for my whole school career. Thanks Daddy! I look up at the roof.
"Wat kyk jy my skat?" (What are you looking at my Angel). Mom asked me as she is placing my tea infront of me. I huff and just smiled at my mom. She has blue eyes and is fare. I looked like my Dad. Brown hair that is almost black and brown eyes and olived skin. "Nothing Mom." I said smiling at her.
Mom just nodded and sipped her coffee. I look at the time. "Crap!" I huffed and pushed my chair and ran upstairs. You are probably thinking why. Well... I am late for school. I run into my room and looked into my cupboard. Mmmmm. What to wear. A light bulb went off in my head and I grabbed my grey sweater and black pants. I put in my four ear rings and my red and white scarf. As I was tying my hair in a bun. I am looking for my brown UGG boots. Shit... I look at my clock. Grate I am missing the bus.
"Mom!" I yelled running down the passage. "Yes my Skat!" She yelled back. "Where are my brown boots!" I said running. "What these!" She asked pointing at the couch. Arg seriously. They were here the whole time. "Yes. Thanks Mom!" I said putting my boots on. I grabbed my backpack and swung it over my shoulder.
"Bye mom see you in the morning!" I kissed mom on her cheek and ran to the door when I heard saying, " Lekker Dag!" (Have a good day!) Mom and her Afrikaans. But that is who she is and she taught me at a young age to understand it. "You too Mom!" I yelled running to the bus stop. "Sugar, honey, ice tea!" I screamed. I missed my bus. Great what a start to my last year of High school! I swung my back over my shoulder again and started to jog.
*20 min later* I have finally arrived at school. Everyone is walking into the schools entrance. I huffed and held my head up high. Yes. I am not popular and yes, I am not the skinny one. Even though my friends think differently.
"Tey! You look like you ran a marathon!" Sarah said looking at me. "Hahaha what happened if I told you I did!" I said rolling my eyes. "Mmm well then that would explain why you look like a mess!" She said giggling. I playfully smacked her arm and she held her other arm mouthing Ouch! I roll my eyes and pulled her into the school.
"Have you read the notice on the board?" Sarah asked looking at me. I was walking on her left. "Nope!" I said popping the 'p' I just arrived at school smartie pants. "Hahaha I could read that thought!" She said pulling me to the board. "What's so important to read on that board anyway!" I said shuffling my back from one arm to the next. "Hey. And yeah what's so important!" Victor said smiling. Yip.. that is Victor he is my best friend almost like a brother to me. He is also the captain of the football team. And yes he hangs out with me. And to be honest I don't know why! Victor was smiling at me while Sarah was still drooling over him. Sarah has had this crush on this Victor for years. But she didn't want to ruin the friendship code. Whatever the hell it means.
"You will both see!" She finally said. Both Victor and I rolled our eyes and shrugged. We get to the notice board and I hear the girls giggling and clapping their hands. I actually saw one girl pulling her top down and making her boobs looking bigger. Um.. Fok! (Fuck!) I said more to myself. I looked to see what the notice said and it read:
All student to be in hall by 10am. Mr Smit himself will be here giving a speech! Regards: Mr Magic.
I always laugh when I hear his surname I mean Magic. Hahahaha. Ok but seriously who is Mr Smit. Before I could ask Sarah she to was fixing her hair and dusting off her clothes. Huh. I am lost. I look at Victor and he just rolled his eyes. "Who is Mr Smit?" I asked. I could swear I heard some girls saying: "You call yourself a Nerd!" Ok first of all. There is nothing wrong in being a Nerd and Second I work hard for my grades. I say this all to myself when I heard Victor saying, "Go fuck yourselves!" After the girls gasped and they all looked at him with shock. Hahaha. Take that!
Ok but seriously who is he. "Ok Tey. We can smell you cooking in there!" Victor said laughing at my face. Ok sorry for not having a poker face but that's me. "Ok. Mr Smit is one wealthy man. He is soo mouth watering!" Sarah said fanning herself. Both Victor and I rolled our eyes and carried on walking to our lockers.
I got my Maths book out and started to head to class. I sat down in my usual place and waited for Miss Dawson. The bell rang and Miss Dawson looks red in the face. Mmmm.. I wonder what happened. She told us to do whatever we wanted which was strange. I shrugged and got my phone out and went to Google. Search: Mr Smit And I clicked searched. Wow there were so many information about this guy. I clicked on Images and this picture popped up! I gasped.
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He looks very powerful and very handsome indeed. But there is something in his eyes that read Player and Anger. Yes I am good at judging people. I have always had that trait from my Dad.
The bell rang and it was Time for Business. I love Business. I want to study Business Mangement at college and hopefully get a good paying job to help mom out.
As I walked out I walked into a hard shoulder and books went flying to the ground. I bent down to collect my things. "I am so sorry!" I said and then I saw a fancy ass watch. I quickly looked up and there he was. The guy in the picture that I googled. He was holding my eyes for a while. "No please, let me help you!" He said smirking at me.
I nodded and thanked him and walked off. My heart was racing. He was that guy. Wow! As I was walking away I could feel eyes on me. When I turned the corner. I quickly looked to my side and I was right. Someone was looking at me and it wasn't just anyone it was Him!
