"Hi, you must be Alaska Hollister, I'm Ms.Dawson. I will be your homeroom and Science teacher for this year." a lady says as I walk into room 552.
"Yes.. " I say looking down at my feet avoiding eye contact.
"If you please may take a seat next to Hayes . Hayes please raise your hand."
A boy with beautiful blue-green eyes and dark hair rasies his hand in the back of the class.
Holy damn he is fine. Woah he is so .. perfect looking it physically makes me want him. Not in a sexual way, but want him with me kind of feeling.
"Hey. I'm Hayes.. I get this feeling you are Alaska Hollister," he says with a cute smirk across his face
"I am the person who's been assigned to show you your way around this week, since we have all our classes together." he continues looking pretty happy.
He must think I'm pretty, or mysterious.. If he did, oh if he did. Most guys didn't like me before I moved. I doubt that will change here.
"So, obviously this is Ms.Dawson, perky but fun. She likes pineapples vs apples. So if your that kind of 'good girl' that gets teachers apples, she's the pineapple kinda teacher." he says giggling.
"Me? 'good girl'? did you really just try me Hayes?!" I say laughing towards him.
"Oh so your not, that typical new girl that always acts perfect , eh Alaska." he smiles.
"Nope, never have I been the best, but I am pretty awesome if I do say so myself." I say smiling back with a sweet smirk.
"I bet, at least your not just pretty but sweet, and not a 'good girl'." he says happily.
"Gee, thanks Hayes. Make me feel real special inside." I say as we both continue laughing.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
"There goes the bell, our first class will be English, Mr.Petters . He's okay, he just doesn't like me and I don't like him." he says laughing as we walk down to room 537.
We continue walking down the hallway to come to this happening.
"Hey new bitch. Get the fuck out our school!" a light blonde says with 2 girls walking behind her.
"You get the hell away Sara. Leave Alaska alone you bitch." Hayes says about to walk up on the girl.
"Aw Hey Hayes! Why so mean to your ex girlfriend?" she says back making a pouty face
"Because, bitchs don't deserve to be treated fair." he says as he turns to me and grabs my hand, pulling me towards room 537.
He cares about me, is all I think about the rest of English..
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Storms In September
Teen FictionAlaska Hollister. She takes care of her younger sister Aubrey. Not only because of her abusive acholic father, but because he's a murder. She also falls in love, deep in love, with a ganglear.. Hayes. Deep things start to happen as this love increas...
