The slightest touch (Teacher x Student relationship)

It Starts With A Title (Chapter One)

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((Also my chapters are mixed up and I have no idea how to rearrange it because on the grid it says they're in order. So sorry about that. It's not too bad though!))

((EDIT: please stop reading this book. It is awful and I hate it.))

Laying my head down as class started.

My school was for looser kids.

I hated school and everything to do with it. I only had two friends, Demi, and her boyfriend John. Demi was African American. She was super skinny and was about 5'7. John was Mexican and buff. He was around 5'9.

Me? I was white... Nothing special I guess. I was 5'5 and a little chubby.

We had to sit in advisory for an hour so Mrs. Fishlin could see how we we're doing in school.

20 minuets later Demi and John came in holding hands. I herd her laugh so I knew who it was.

They sat next to me.

"Hey, Tobie!" She said to me. Yes, my name was Tobie and I was a girl.

"Why so late?" I asked

"Mwah." He said making kissy faces to her. I rolled my eyes and looked away.

They always spaced off into one another when they were to together.

Tobie Landon is my name. I hate school and had to come to Zanap high school. I came last year. I have long black hair that went to my lower back. I rarely cut it. My bangs in my right eye covering it. I had deep green eyes that I did love. The only thing I liked about myself. I've been in and out of the hospitals and treatment centers for years. I don't like life and so I've tried to kill myself many times. Please don't judge. My brother died from his best friends dad shot him. My parents are divorced and my mom hates me. Love life you ask? Never had one. I have very dark eyeliner that cover my eyes very clearly. I'm a JR in high school. My attitude mostly gets me in trouble. I'm very blunt and bitchy. I hate people.

"I'm still here." I joked

"Sorry." John smirked.

"Hey do you think they found a replacement for Mr. Smith?" Demi asked.

Mr. Smith was caught selling LSD to kids... And by kids I mean John and his friends.

Subs have been in and out for months. We always scare them off.

The bell rang as I answered her,

"Let's hope not."

We walked into Mr. Smiths old class and sat down. I had almost every class with at least one of them.

"Hello class, my name is Mr. Dawns."

"Yep, sub." A kid said smiling.

Apparently the he over herd.

"No, I'm your new teacher." He said smiling.

"Let's get papers out and let's start taking notes about History!" He said trying hard to sound excited.

I rolled my eyes as I took out a paper from a kids notebook and took a pen that fell on the ground.

"What surrounded the Egypt tribe?"

There was no answer. It was quite as ever.

"Okay..." He strutted looking around the room.

"You." He said pointing to a kid name Nick.

"The trees?" He questioned.

"No..." Mr. Dawns responded.

"You?" He asked again pointing at Demi