My Teachers Ruined My Life (Student/Teacher Relationship)

Chapter 1 .

Nicole's - Point Of View

Nicole was so caught up in her thoughts about what could have happened in the car with her mother that she didn't realized Clarissa was walking beside her. Clarissa is short, she stands at 5' flat. With blonde curls that hang down to her waist. Her crystal blue eyes always reminding me of the sea.

" Hey ," I stared at Clarissa texting away on her phone. Looks like she's got a new boyfriend! Every week she's going out with a different guy. Never has she went out with a guy for a month.

" Cole guess what ," she continue on, " I got a new boyfriend and he is absolutely gorgeous. He asked me to go on a date with him on Saturday. Can you come to the mall with me Friday to get a dress please ," She used her puppy dog eyes on me, knowing that I wouldn't stand a chance.

" Sure thing after school we could go together." Knowing that Clarissa wasn't done talking and their had to be an unacceptable part to this date I waited for her to continue.

" And Its a double date with his younger brother," She continued slowly, " So can you be his date please and ill do anything for you ," she pleaded knowing that I would say no.

" Ill go with Lucas ," before she could reply back I made a dash to the main office. Lucas is my guy best friend that likes to play basketball 24/7. He has crystal blue eyes, just like Clarissa. But he is incredibly tall with a tan.

Walking into the office there were three staffs at the front desk helping other students. Waiting in line I speculated if Ms. Mary still works at Ban-yon high. Ms. Mary has been my favorite staff every since I started going here. She's the guidance counselor for 9th grade but I still talk to her about problems.

" Nicole, honey, look how tall you got, how was your summer ," Ms. Mary appeared from behind the front desk. I just keep smiling while walking towards her.

" Good, I just need to get my schedule ," Ms. Mary went over to file cabinet looking for my name. Ms. Mary wore a long purple flowing dress with flowers scattered all over and heels making her look taller. Her black hair hung down to her waist telling that she was mixed with Indian ancestors.

" Here Nicole ," she handed my schedule.

Now I only had three minutes to get to class. I told Ms. Mary good bye and began walking down the hallway studying my schedule. When I remember most of my class I looked up only to collide into a hard chest. I gasped when I felt their hands go around my waist. Stumbling back I got a glimpse of his face, I was shocked.