Best Mistake

Chapter 1

Moving is never easy. New school, new people, new surroundings. You barely had the energy to go through the day at your old home, you have no idea how you're gonna do it now. At least you had your friends with you but now you are alone, again. This is the 7th time your parents have moved cities since your presence graced the earth. That's why you had to be held back twice and are usually older than the others.

Your parents thought it would be a great idea to move cities, they wanted change. Never asking you if you where okey with it, surprise. 

That's why you're currently on your way to your first day of your hopefully, last senior year, at yet another new school. A few years back you would've been a nervous wreck but now, you're just tired. You stopped caring about things a while ago. 

You park your old, beat up car and walk to the entrance of the school. Stopping in front of it, you look at yourself one last time. 

You're wearing black nikes, black ripped jeans, a black button up shirt and your long hair in a ponytail. (Yes you love black)

 You couldn't care enough to be on time, that's why you're the only one walking the hals of the school right now. Finding room 143, where your first class is currently occurring, you enter it without knocking. 

You stop in your tracks. It's very quiet and every single pair of eyes are on you, the way you excepted it.

"And who do we have here? 20 min late?"  You turn to the voice. 

Your answer gets stuck in your throat because what you see is not what you expected. One of the most beautiful woman you've ever seen is standing right in front of you, with a hand on her hip and a stern look on her face. Damn, that face. 

You can't help yourself but let your eyes roam over her long, toned legs hid behind a black, knee-length skirt, a toned stomach under a white bluse that covers two..

"Excuse me young lady!" Now she has both her hands on her hips and looks annoyed at you. She caught you checking her out, the whole class probably caught you staring but you don't really care. You can see a light blush coating her cheeks. That was so worth it.

"What? Oh, my name is Sian Lively. Just moved here and couldn't find the classroom Ms. ...?" You need to know her name. What can someone that looks like THAT be named?

"Gadot. I will let it slide because it is your first day but please never come late to my class ever again. I don't tolerate  tardiness. Understood Ms. Lively?" She asks you with a raised eyebrow and a smile on her lips. 

You just nod. 

"Alright then. Class this is Sian Lively. She is new to our school and I expect  you all to welcome her with open arms. Be nice. Ms. Lively please take a seat and let us continue the lesson."

You look around and find a seat in the far back of the class right by the window. You plob down besides a boy, who immediately extends his hand.

"Hey, Sian I'm Barry. Nice to meet you." 

You look at his extended hand but don't take it.

"What's up?" 

He takes his hand back and just smiles at you. You turn your head back to the front of the class where Ms. Gadot is currently writing something down on the board. Your eyes wander down her back to her ass and damn, it's top shelf.

"She's hot, isn't she?" Barry whispers to you, nudging your side. 

Before you can answer Ms. Gadot speaks up. 

"Glad to see you already made friends Ms. Lively but no talking in my class. Same goes to you Barry, you know the rules." She says with a small smile but her voice sounds stern. 

"Whatever." It slips out before you can stop yourself. 

She squints her eyes at you, sighing. Everyone around you is quiet and looks at you with a shocked expression. What's up with them? Acting like I just told her to go fuck herself. 

"A word after class Ms. Lively." 

You don't say anything else and just lean back in your seat, looking out the window. You said you didn't have any fucks left to give and you weren't joking.

Normally you're not the type to speak up or provoke like that. You're the silent type, staying out of most things and trying not to attract attention but there is something about her. You want her to know that you exist.  You want her attention.

The bell rings signaling the end of the class. 

"I'll wait outside of the classroom for you." Barry tells you but before you can tell him that it's not necessary, he's already out the door. Seems like you did find a friend after all.

You wait till everybody besides Ms. Gadot leaves the room. You gather your things and walk up to her desk where she's already sitting behind, waiting for you. 

"Well, Ms. Lively. Seems like we gotta have a talk. Not really a good first impression you're leaving, don't you think?" Gadot says interlacing her hands with each other and putting her chin on top of them, with a smirk on her lips and an amusing look on her face.