A Reason To Speak

Chapter 3- The Crazy Teacher...is Me?

~CHAPTER 3~ The Crazy Teacher...is Me?

Disclaimer: I only own the plot. Sadly I have no ownership of One Direction. Soo yeah...Onwards with the story!!

I skidded to a stop infront of my job and ran inside. I worked with a class learning sign language. The ages ranged from ten to twelve usually.

Mrs. Luca was waiting for me at the door.

' I'm sorry! I'll explain it to you later.' Mrs. Luca was like a mother to me. She looked stern but she was a big softie on the inside.

" Go on then, those kids won't learn by themselves." She smiled and waved towards my classroom.

' I love you so much!' I signed and gave her a huge hug then ran to my class.

' Good afternoon! Who's ready to play a game?' I asked signing. No one said anything well signed to be precise.

' You get free candy if you win.' Yea that got me more excitement.

' Partner up and do the worksheet, first one done gets three pieces. Second only two, third only one and the rest get none.' With that they snatched up the sheet and began.

I was day dreaming when I was rudely awakened by two very annoyingly endearing but meddlesome kids. I'll explain that story later on. It's pretty funny. You know if it didn't happen to you.

" We finished!" Dianna said.

' Show me.' The worksheet had different signs they had to study.

Dianna and Carol demonstrated the signs and I clapped. They did good.

' Okay. Pick any three candies except the twizzlers. They're mine.' They already knew that because I made it clear on the first day but no harm in reminding them. The next students got their pieces and the rest were disappointed. We did some other junk until we had a few minutes

left.

' Kiddos, what are you doing this coming weekend? I know it's something more exciting than mine.' I was not the typical teacher but that's why I was the favorite. Beat that Mr. Hopkins!!

' Do we have to sign or can we speak?' Ben asked signing.

' Either.'

" I'm learning to skateboard." He proudly exclaimed. He was one of the ten year olds.

' Hey! I know how to skateboard.' I had learned from my brother who was far away and lived closer to his college in America. Lilliana and I were not from England so I was still in the 'you have an accent!? Woah!' stage. We moved here for college. It was a sad goodbye to say the least.

" Wicked!" Monica raised her hand.

" I'm going to visit my grandparents in Manchester." She said. Mon was 11 and not the most outgoing which I could relate to.

' How nice. I'm going to work on my close relationship with my couch. We've been apart for too long. ' I replied grinning. The kids who understood my joke laughed.

" I'm doing that Sunday." Jamie said joining in.

' Whoo! I'm not alone. So tell me some bands or artist you like?' I asked my class.

" Maroon 5!"

" Adele!"

" One Direction!" I laughed at the irony in Kenya's comment. That stopped the conversation. Maybe they thought I had finally lost it. There had been a couple times where this had happened.

' Sorry, sorry. Please continue.' I waved them off then my phone rang.

My phone randomly chooses a ringtone each time a message comes through and with my luck it was the loony tunes theme song. I blushed and quickly checked my phone. Unknown number? What the- oh.

Unknown: Hello Kat! Guess who? :)

Me: Umm a stalker?

Unknown: No. Boobear!

Me: Oh...? Louis?!?! O_o

Unknown: Yup! Hii!!

Me: Hi!! Byee!!

Louis: Why? :(

Me: Work is why. Sorry.

Louis: oh. Byee!! :P

I was grinning at my phone, personally if one of my teachers did that I would call the loony bin asap.

"Ms. Blue? Why are you grinning madly at your cell? Is it your boyfriend?" Dianna asked. I almost choked and died.

' No! A uh friend of sorts.' This was not going well.

" You sure?" She asked slyly. Ring!! Ring!!

' Class over! Oh Darn!' I signed. They left and just as I was relaxing, Mrs. Luca waltzed in. Great I escape explaining myself to an 11-year-old just to be forced my Mrs. Luca.

" Explaination time darling." She said urging me to begin my story. I sighed and told her my story from top to bottom.

" And that happened this morning?" She asked incredulous.

' Yup. It was a long morning.' I nodded solemnly.

" I see. Well you better get going. Lilliana is probably waiting." Mrs. Luca said. I waved goodbye and started home.

Aw Fudge! I had to retell Lilliana the story then she would bug me about it. Sigh. This is just splendid!!...please note the sarcasm.

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