"Get up Jemma!" My bitch of a teacher yelled while smacking my desk with her obnoxiously long ruler.
I put my head up, taking off my hood and putting my head in my hands propping myself up so I don't fall asleep again. Why must calculus be so damn boring?
She gave me a look that could kill a field of puppies and babies. She was truly one evil bitch. But I'm not fazed, it's my senior year and I'm just trying to get by.
The bell rings and everyone starts to put their stuff away. Getting up to leave the class I walk to the door with my bag and books in hand, making sure to turn around and flip off the teacher as I leave.
I made my way down the all to my next class, English Literature. Jesus, I don't think I can take much more of this "school" shit. I walk into the class and take my normal seat in the back as far away from the teacher as possible. The class fills in and the bell rings but still no teacher. The class starts to get loud talking about if they should just leave. As soon as someone stands up to leave the door swings open.
'Shit ' I say in my head. Someone walks into the classroom. A tall young looking guy walks in wearing a blue dress shirt tucked into his long black dress pants. One thing that stuck out the most is his tie, who the fuck wears an orange tie with a blue shirt? Anyway, He had thick black hair that was slick back but not too much, enough to be put in place but not enough to look greasy. He had these piercing blue/green eyes and a lean body, not too muscular but had nice arms and I'm sure a six pack. He was gorgeous, but not my type. I see all the girl basically jump in their seats looking at him, while the guys quietly judged themselves wondering why they don't have arms as big as his. It's called puberty, get over it.
"Hi um, I'm going to be teaching this class for a while until the school can find another teacher to replace your old one. " he says in an almost quiet voice. Aw, big man's scared of high school students I see.
"Did Mrs. kemp die?" a girl sitting next to me asked. His eyes widened and he started shaking his head rapidly.
"No, No! She retired. Oh my god I'm sorry, I forgot to say that!" He panics as the whole class groans. Wow, we have no mercy, should probably work on that.
He scrunched his eyebrows and awkwardly coughs.
"Okay well, since I'm gonna be here for a while, I like to keep the class in order. I will make assigned sets, you won't be sitting next to the people you're sitting next to now." he says with confidence.
"You, Move to this desk." He points at me then points at the desk directly next to the teacher's desk, The exact place I was avoiding.
He then makes every student sitting in the back of the class come to the front row, and every student in the front go to the back and scatters the people in the middle. I just met this guy and I already hate him.
He then takes a look at the class before deciding he's happy with the way everyone's placed.
"Okay, My name is Dominic Menendez, but you can call me Mr. Menendez"
Welp, I'm calling him Dominic.
He started talking about how he doesn't like using the book to teach cause its outdated and blah, blah, blah boring stuff. He gave us an assignment and the class started working. He went to his desk and started putting papers away.
I'm halfway done the assignment and I feel someone's eyes burning on the side of my head. 'Is he looking at me?'
I decided to give him a quick glance. I quickly turn my head and look at him. His eyes were locked on me, even though I'm looking right at him, he's not looking away. Is this guy mental?
"Can I help you?" I ask in a low voice not trying to have the whole class hear me.
"What is your name?"
"Um, Jemma."
His eyebrows raised a little.
"Do you know Mason?" He asks.
How the hell does he know Mason?
"Yeah, that's my best friend. How do you know him?"
Dominic just nodded and went back to putting papers away.
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hiiii so this is the end of the first chapter I know its short but I hope you guys like it so far! You'll meet Mason in the next chapter, tell me if you want pictures of characters and stuff!
Anyway, have a good day/night!
xo, leah

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