The bell soon rang for us to head to the last period of the day which was English Literature. Annabeth and I walked down the corridor with a couple of the kids that were sitting at the lunch table with us- Aiden and Scott.
"Just a heads up, this teacher is the hottest one on campus," Annabeth giggled in my ear. I looked at her and chuckled, shaking my head while walking into the class. The smell of musky cologne and spearmint gum invaded my senses as I walked in. It was a good combination.
As we walked as the threshold, I started scanning the class for the supposedly hot teacher. My eyes caught a rather toned figure writing today's assignment on the whiteboard. I looked at Annabeth and she smirked while nodding as if to tell me that he was our teacher. My eyes grew wide as I took a seat next to her.
"Please tell me you're kidding," I begged taking out a notebook and mechanical pencil. She giggled,
"I wish, but Marceline my dear, that hottie is our teacher."
"How the hell are we supposed to learn with that fresh piece of good looking meat is walking around?" I screamed in a whisper. She just laughed aloud and shook her head. I sighed and began writing my name and the date on the upper right hand corner of my notebook paper.
I didn't know the teacher's name, so I decided with just calling him Mr. Hottie. Anyway, Mr. Hottie began taking attendance, so we just sat while listening to various voices saying 'here'.
"It seems as if we have a new student...Miss Montgomery?" I heard him call out. I raised my hand and gave a small smile,
"Hi." He looked up at me and gave a slight smirk, but changed it into a smile.
"Welcome, I'm you're teacher, Mr. Lachlan. Would you like to introduce yourself?" He asked. I stood up for the fifth time today and said what I've been saying the past five classes,
"My name's Marceline, I'm sixteen years old, I came from San Diego, and I think that's pretty much it," I said looking from the class back to Mr. Lachlan. He gave me a small smile and nodded, seeing as some kids wanted to ask me questions. A few hands were up and I pointed to the jock sitting in the back.
"Do you thank your parents everyday for making you so hot?" He asked making the other jocks in the class snicker and give each other high fives. I rolled my eyes and gave a sickly sweet smile.
"Do you thank your parents for giving you a small penis so girls could laugh at the size instead of giving you STD's?" The whole class roared with laughter as the jock turned beet red and slumped in his chair. I heard Mr. Lachlan chuckle a bit and clear his throat.
"You may have a seat now, Marceline," He smiled. I nodded and took a seat, winking at the jock who sat glaring at me.
"Oh my god, Marce! You just said that to Mason Whitaker, the head quarterback on the football team. He's the most popular guy at school. Every girl wants to date him and every guy wants to be him!" Annabeth exclaimed with wide eyes.
"Ha, if he's so 'popular'," I used air quotes on popular, "then why haven't I heard of him?" I asked raising an eyebrow at her. She sat there questioning it herself, opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of the water.
"Exactly, sweet pea," I whispered in her ear as the teacher began the class. I looked back to the front of the class and was surprised when Mr. Lachlan was already staring at me intently. I looked at him wide-eyed and quickly looked down at my paper, getting red in the face.
The class dragged on and it was finally time to leave. The bell rang and everyone filed out, chatting about homework, what they're going to be doing for the week, planning out dates, and some other things I couldn't quite make out. I continued to pack while Annabeth stood on the side of my desk, waiting for me.
"Bye Mr. Lanchlan," Annabeth called out as we walked past his desk and out of the room.
"Bye girls," he responded. I looked back and he gave me a quick wink before continuing to pack his bag. I quickly turned around to face forward and continued to walk with Annabeth.
"Do you walk or get a ride?" She asked as we pushed the doors open and let the cold air hit us.
"For today I'm getting a ride, but starting tomorrow, I'm going to start taking my car," I said pulling the strap of my bag back upon my shoulder.
"Okay then, see ya soon, babe. It was really nice meeting you!" She hollered as she got into a black Mercedes. I chuckled and waved, walking down the path towards the parking lot.
When I was walking, I felt my phone vibrate from my bag. As I tried to reach for it, my body collided with someone else's and the stacks of papers that they were holding went flying.
"Oh my gosh, I am terribly sorry. I didn't watch where I was going, here let me help," I rambled on and on about how I was sorry to the stranger.
"Marceline, it's alright. I shouldn't even be carrying so many files that blocked my view," I heard the familiar husky voice reply. I looked up and was face with the green eyed hunk.
"I know, but it was partly my fault, Mr. Lachlan," I pointed out, handing him the last files. He chuckled and shook his head.
"Honestly, it's alright," he grabbed the files and our fingers skimmed over one another's.
"Well I should go now, my mom's probably waiting for me," I said blushing and waving my phone. He cleared his throat and nodded.
"It was great meeting you Miss Montgomery. Hope you had a good first day," He said and walked past me.
I walked to the front entrance of the school and my mom's car was there. I hopped into the passengers seat and buckled myself in.
"How was you're first day?" My mom asked setting her phone in the cupholder, pulling out of the school and towards home.
"Wonderful," I simply said reminiscing to the last five minutes with my encounter with Mr. Lachlan as a small smile formed on my lips,"simply wonderful."
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