Chapiter 1: Class

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Author's Note:

This is the first story I publish on Wattpad. I hope you like it and if you do go ahed and favorite it. If you'd like to talk to me just post a comment and I'll reply as soon as possible. If you'd like to see more of my works go ahead and follow me I'll gladly follow you back. I don't only write teenfiction but also reportive text and fanfiction. This is the first story I'll publish because the people to whom it's targeted to have been waiting a while. So hope you like it. Hope you'll want me to write some more. I won't write a lot of author's notes unless it's really nessecary. I find them long and frankly boring. So I'll finish this author's note now.

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“Good morning!” I told the class this morning, before taking attendance, seeing who was present that day.

                Following the attendances, I told the group what we were going to do today; their homeroom teacher had left me a note of things to do while she was absent. The class had all jumped for joy because we were going to be spending two hours in the gaming room were the kids could play on the computer and do pretty much whatever they want to do. Before that we had to read a novel that the teacher asked me on the list of things to do, it just so happens it was the novel I wrote about the time I had spent on a cruise I had taken. It was the story of my life, I wasn’t done obviously it was just the beginning I’m 24 now and I’m planning to live up until my children have children so in a long while. First I had to tell them the basics that were in the introduction of the story.

"My name is Calleiygh Leyiha Peterson." I read. "I am 24. I am  married. I have 2 sets of twins Samantha Joy and James Nathan, my eldest their 4, in addition to Sahakhiye Georgia and Kyler Alexander."

"Can we skip this part and get to the story." a child interrupted.

                I saw from every ones' facial expression that they were all in agreement with the child. They didn’t want to know the basics. They wanted to read the adventure I had at their age, they seemed really excited to hear so I started to read one of my most treasured memories with some friends of mine. 

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