Baby Girl

Tia P.O.V

Ah finally, the end of the day! No more teachers, no more homework... Well for now. I hate school, I know I'm in year 11 but seriously?! The amount of homework that teachers give me, is unbelievable! The only teacher that doesn't give me homework is Mr Wright.

My timetable is scheduled English SEN with him twice a day, every day, 1st period and after-school. I know what your thinking, what's English SEN? Basically it's a lesson where students who have a learning disabilty such as Autism or Anorexia or Downsyndrome or basically any disability has to attend it.  Look don't get me wrong, I love the lesson but I don't have SEN! I mean I may be blonde, but come on!

Anyways, schools out, for the weekend. I meet my besties; Clara Spoors, she's a blonde, slightly crazy and definitely a bundle of laughs. Then there's, Lizzy Scrowtson, she's a brown haired girl, speaks her mind and sometimes gets in to trouble. Then there's Mollie Kerslake, she's a ginger haired girl, always getting in to trouble by smoking behind the gym. Finally there is Harper Haynes, she's a red head, always nice and sometimes bangs in to items, also known as a lampost or a door!

Oh my bad, my name's Tia-Rose Clark but my friends call me Tia for short. I'm a blonde and have pink highlights in the strands of my hair, I always have my hair up in a bun with the uniform dress code. Yeah, I know, a dress code. I hate it but it's part of the school rules. I love it when it's non-uniform because I can wear what I want and I can leave my hair down.

I don't have a boyfriend, as of yet, I'm more or less focused on getting A* or B's in my GCSE Exams. I want to attend the college here or in Bythome. Bythome College is the most popular College of the 21st century, only the top students can attend the college, when I grow up, I want to work in a primary school, not as a teacher but as a teaching assistant.

Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.

Oh, my mom's calling me.

"Hello?"

"Hey honey, don't get the bus, I'm outside the school, your brother's at Nick's house with Rebecca..."

Oh Rebecca is Nick's 3 year old daughter. Don't ask. Long story. I don't like detail. Though...

"....Yes mom. Don't panic. I'll just say bye to the girls then I'll meet you... Yeah... Love you too....Bye"

My mom, Annie is the best mom in the world. My mom is from England, whereas my dad, he was from Australia. When I say 'he was' I mean he's burried back in Sydney, Australia. He died. I don't wanna talk about it....

Anyways, I say bye to my friends and meet my mom at the school gates, just in time to see my hot, yes, hot, teacher Mr Wright get into his car or what appeared to be Miss Oxenburge's car. Though I couldn't quite tell since there was like five other cars left in the staff parking.

I wave to my mom who was waiting for me in our silver Ford Fiesta car. I take my bag pack off my shoulders and open the front car door to be then greeted by the lovely songs and to see an album 'Megamix 2016'. Ah I guess my mom wants some throw back hits. I don't mind since that year was a bad year but good year for songs.

"Hey mom"
"Hey sweetie, how was school?"
Seriously? That question, again?
"Yeah it wasn't bad, Mollie got detention for smoking, Carla walked into the boy's locket room. That was funny. The other girls... Yeah they're good. English SEN wasn't bad. Mr Wright kept helping me, more than the other students. I guess I'm just ahead of everyone.... I think..."
I say to my mom who was doing at least 35mph and bopping away to the song 'Timber' by Pitbull and Ke$ha. Now I have to admit, that is my favourite song of all time.

After about half an hour of driving, mom finally pulled up outside a chippy. Yummy. This wasn't something we did everyday, if mom couldn't be asked to cook, she'd just order takeaway.

It soon got to half six. Wow. I guess by eating, talking and jamming out to music went by quickly. Ah well... Time to go and pick up my asshole of a brother, I loved him really, but brothers are annoying especially of they're older than you. I mean you wanna get a shovel or a pan and knock 'em out? Am I right? No? Okay. Just a thought.

Mom parked the car and I obviously had to take my heavy bagpack into the boot. Once I'd done that, well... I was not expecting to see him drinking Foster's and laughing away, with my brother!

"Hi Luke!" I said cheerfully, walking up to my brother in a white sleeveless top, blue jeans and white shoes along with my hair curled since I'd had it up in a bun all day. I just love the feeling of my hair down.

"Hey sis. How was school?"

"Ah ya know, same old, same old"

"Ah, Tia, there's someone I want you to meet, Kyle! Get your ass in here! Tia meet Kyle, Kyle meet  my little shit of a sister, Tia."

"Sir/Tia?!"

We both said that at the same time.

Oh no!

My teacher is friends with my brother?

Oh god no.

Please let this be a dream....