Chapter 1

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I was sleeping peacefully on my bed, until I was woken up by my mom yelling my name.

"Thomas! Time to get up, sweetie! Or you'll be late for school." My mom yelled from the kitchen.

"Ugh, coming!" I yelled back. I sat up then rubbed the sleepiness out my eyes, well, voids I should say. I toss the covers off me then got up to get dress for school.

I quickly got dressed, grabbed my bag, then went downstairs. "Morning, Ma. I'm skipping breakfast today, cya!" I said then left before my mom could reply.

I walked to school, alone. I don't really have friends at the moment. So I'm mostly alone at school. Once I got there, I heard a few girls squealing and gathering around on my right.

Letting curiosity take over me, I went to investigate. Being as short as a 5th grader, I had to try and push pass all of them to see what they were squealing about.

When I got to the front, I tripped and fell. Before I could hit the ground, someone caught me. "Går det bra med deg?"

I looked up at the person who caught me. I blushes a bit and said "W-What?"

He realized what he said then cleared his throat. "Apologizes. Are you ok?" He said in a thick accent, then helped me up.

"Yea, t-thanks." I said then rubbed my arm. He smiled then pat my head.

"Welcome. My name is Tord Larson. I am the new history teacher here." He put his hand out for a hand shake.

I smiled and shake his hand. "I'm Thomas, but you can call me Tom."

"It's good to meet you. I guess I'll be seeing you in my class, huh?" He said and fixed his glasses.

"Yeah, see you then." He waved and winked at me then headed inside the school. I blushed a bit more then looked at the girls.

Then all had jealous faces then walked off. I stood there for a second and thought to myself.

Am I really crushing on my new teacher..?

(World count~ 354)

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