It was already music class. Still I seated at the back near to a window, then the teacher came in introduced himself since he was also knew here and followed by all of us. After he clarified his rules and conducts on his class, "First off for the rules on this class is, once you're five minutes late you'll get a deduction of one percent on you're grade about punctuality which is by the way perfect ten already when you are here, and when you're more than minutes late I'm guessing two points will be deducted and so on- but when it comes to thirty minutes late I'll mark you absent by the way-" before the instructor finished someone opened the door and went inside, I still did not mind the one opening it, my eyes were locked on the instructor. Well the instructor was handsome if I may presume he wore a white t-shirt with a black vest and black pants, his hair was black and has pale skin or greyish type. He was also three years older than me. At first I thought maybe he was you know a little gay but I still loved gays they're really great to talk to, but when the instructor greeted his voice was manly. Then I realized I was daydreaming again and especially to my music teacher. I looked on the instructor who was talking to - Jack?! Wait what? But we don't have the same schedule at music class, and I was so happy that he is not even here. I looked at them frozen not wanting to move, having bad thoughts about Jack being the same classes everyday, I could die now maybe. Just then I was startled by a person poking me and it was- Jack. How long have I've been staring?
"Is someone beside you or no?" He roughly asked. His eyes were really rude now, why? Just a minute ago he was fine, though I ignored him but he was good but now, how could I tell. I shook my head and and faced back the instructor with no emotions. Jack was now sitting beside me, now I really felt uncomfortable. I sighed. The teacher kept on discussing as well me I wrote the things he say. I looked at the other students, some girls were talking, an emo girl was sketching, some jocks were sleeping, the smart people or the jocks prefer to call them nerds were writing like me. I looked on the other side other girls were putting make-up because Jack was here of course. Really? The instructor could see them. I faced back the instructor he did not mind the other students he kept on saying what we need to learn then I caught him writing on a piece of paper, he was searching for faces and then wrote it on the paper. "Wait what is he doing?" I whispered to myself. Then he grinned. "Is he writing names?" Jack whispered. Wow, he observed him. I shrugged and continued on listening to the instructor until he was done.
"Okay class, for next meeting there would be a quiz about what I had lectured all about occasionally," he grinned then landed his eyes on me then winked. Whoa that was- weird but his wink was like he planned this all along. "As for people who I caught doing things instead of writing, I prefer you searched in the library." He then grabbed his book and gave a short warning, "And to people who wrote what I sais, I'll give you an A plus on what you did. I already knew who you are and don't let your fellow classmates copy you and if they force you please tell me." For a teacher he was cool, I like him. Not literally but I like him. End of classes everyone groaned to what the teacher said, wait- I forgot his name. I face-palmed and looked at my notes. There were girls circling around Jack's corner. So he's still here huh? I stood up and grabbed my backpack and my book then went outside.
I walked onto the halls and walked directly to my ocker just before somebody grabbed my wrist. Looking back, scared of course it was Jack again. "What do you want? I asked sharply, giving him a death stare. He squeezed his chin then gave me a playful smirk, "I was just wondering if you copied the notes the teacher talked about."
"Yes, but I won't let you copy," I replied then walked leaving him behind. Great, now is the time you can walk quickly before he gets you good again. Just then Jack walked beside me but I kept my distance and walked as fast as I could, "I thought that maybe you did not copy because I just recorded what he said." Wait what? Jack recorded the instructors lectures, wow smart guy. I stopped and looked at him disbelief in my eyes, "Why?" I asked. He smirked, "I just to thought maybe you have a hard time on copying because he was likely a fast talker. "Why me?" I asked sarcastically. That's right why me? He could tell it to his fans. Jack did not answer but walked away from her. "No reason," was the last thing he could say before his image were already fading from my vision. Weird Guy.
After I placed my things inside my locker then went into the parking lot Anna and Kristoff was already there, I waved at them and they waved back. We got inside the car and drove home, "So Elsa how was school?" Anna asked squealing. "Anna don't squeal please, and school is just-" I don't want to say this to her about some guy named Jack Frost bumped into her yesterday, who was cold and then rude, and they were mostly classmates in the same school. Anna waited for my reply patiently and I gave her a reassured smile, saying, "It was fun Anna." Quit lying Elsa. After the ride we arrived home, we both me and Anna bid goodbye to Kristoff then went inside school. I went directly to my room and laid myself onto my bed. I thought about the day that became. I looked at my phone there were already thirty messages from- Flynn!! Oh great he's going to kill me. I replied at all of his messages until my fingers were numb already.
