Chapter 4- She's so Perky, and I Love Her For It
It was 4th period already and I had French. I've always wanted to learn French because Paris is like one of the best places to visit but, its so hard!
I walked into Mrs. Polly's classroom which was my French teacher.
"Bonjour à tous." She spoke.
'What? I don't understand a thing she's saying! I think Bonjour meant hello or something right?'
"Today, we will start as beginners. If you please take out your French and English dictionary and textbook." She announced.
I turned beet red. 'Oh buttercups! I forgot it in my locker! The worst part is... I still don't even know where my locker is!'
I raised my hand. "Umm... Mrs. Polly? Can I be excused because I left my books in my locker."
"Only this once Ms. Evans! Never forget your books or you'll be signed a detention!" She shouted across the classroom.
I scurried out of there, scared she might take out her claws and pop out some wings like that creepy teacher in Percy Jackson.
I took out a crumpled piece of paper out of my pocket. It had my locker number and locker combination. It only took me a few minutes to find my locker and it was beside the gym. 'Aww man! My locker better not smell!' I whined in my head. It took me 20 tries to finally get it. I opened my locker and it was surprisingly filled with an over abundant of amount of school supplies. One of my dad's assistants probably filled it up for me. I found my French and English textbook and dictionary on the top shelf and went along my way back to French.
I was flipping through a book when I accidentally ran into a wall. "Darn I'm so clumsy! Sorry wall!" I apologized to the wall. I am so weird...
'Wait that wasn't a wall. That was a person. A person I've despised since my airplane ride here.'
"Hmm... First day of school andyour already skipping classes?" The jerk smirked.
"I am not skipping classes! I was just grabbing my books!" I defended.
"Right. Sure. I believe you." He said after tsking. Ugh I hated it when people tsked. It annoyed me so much!
"Whatever." I simply replied and walked off.
I was a few meters away from entering Mrs. Polly's classroom when I was harshly pulled aside.
"OMG! Don't tell me you just walked out of THE Dylan Hunter!" A short girl squirmed.
She had long beautiful brown hair and had a perfect smile. But her gorgeous round green eyes stood out the most. They were mesmerizing.
"Uhhh..I guess? What's the big deal? He's just some moron who has a weird hobby of getting on people's nerves." I shrugged.
"What?! No! He's like THE hottest bad boy in Bear Creep High!" She exclaimed.
"Shh! Someone might hear us! Plus, its Bear CREEK High." I corrected her.
"Girl! We our going to be besties! I am going to show you... What highschool is all about." She smiled.
"Well, I better get going to class."
"Oh? Who's"
"Mrs. Polly's French."
"Yay! I have her right now! Let's go!"
We walked back to French and did all that boop bop scoodily doop thing which Katie, my new best friend calls studying.
I'm glad I made a new best friend! I feel like this was going to be a good year. Katie's a little perky, but I know I'll love her for it.
A/N- this is a really late update! Sorry it's just that it's been a slow week for me and I got really busy with some homework. And I got writers block and got stuck for a few chapters! And P.S. Some chapters in the future may be short but I will update faster every short chapter!
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