Hit me baby one more time (Danny Edge Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

MACIES POV

*Rinnng*

The bell sounds as I get Teala to help me pull a French fry out of my hair, that Danny threw at me.

"Does anyone by chance have 4th period photography with me?" I ask after finally managing to untangle the fry from my hair. Paul and Danny both smirk at each other, then towards me.

"This'll be fun." Paul laughs, as he maniacally rubs his hands together. They must both really like photography.

I hug Teala and Garret goodbye and walk off with Danny and Paul. We arrive shortly at the photography room on the bottom floor, where there are tables set up with 3 stools each. Heading to the back of the room, as per usual, I take the middle seat between the boys.

"Hello class! I'm Mrs. Walker!" A friendly looking, middle aged woman walks in and announces to the class. She scans the room and her eyes stop to meet Danny and Pauls. "Boys." She mumbles keeping a straight face.

"Walker." The both smirk back.
The tension breaks when Mrs. Walker looks aways and begins taking attendance.

"Do you guys have like, a feud with her or something?" I ask Paul, but Danny answers for him.

"Kinda. We've been continually taking her class every year just to mess with her."

"She doesn't like us very much." Paul adds.

"I can tell..." I giggle, although I hope that me being friends with them doesn't affect how the teacher acts towards me. I usually tend to get along well with all my teachers. I don't want to admit that I'm a teachers pet, but I kinda am.

"Danny Joseph Edge." The teacher calls as she goes through the list.

"No need to use full names!" Danny jokes. I can tell that he's clearly very comfortable with this teacher, by the way he answers sarcastically.

"If this year is going to be anything like last year, then I think the use of full names is in order Mister Edge!"

"Alight then Edna Walker." Danny replies. I never thought that someone as sweet as Danny could seem like such an asshole sometimes. The teacher continues calling names.

"Macie Taylor." She calls.

"Present!" I answer with a smile as I gently wave my hand towards the front. She kindly returns my smile before speaking again.

"I think you could pick up some good manners from this young lady Mister Edge." Mrs. Walker glares at Danny. Paul snickers. "You as well Mister Zimmer!"

"I see someone's a little bit of a teachers pet..." Danny stretches his arms out behind me and pokes me on the back of the head.

"Shut up Danny." I roll my eyes.

"*cough* Loser. *cough*" Paul jokes.

"Oh my god..." I laugh, covering my face with my hands. When attendance is over, we go over the process of how to properly use a camera. I find myself being interested by the lesson, and choose to ignore Danny and Pauls constant attempts to annoy me.

When the bell rings I grab my bag and walk away by myself.

"Whoa Mace! Wait up!" Danny calls after me as him and Paul run towards the door.

"Slow down there boys! I want to have word with you!" Mrs. Walker stops them and gestures for them to sit back down. I've never been late for class and am not about to start now.

I walk myself down the hall to 5th period Visual Arts and enter the long light blue room to see Garret and Teala sitting at a table meant for five. I set down my bag and join them.

"Hey Maymay!" Garret blurts the moment he acknowledges my presence.

"Don't call me that!" I laugh.

"Maymay?" Teala repeats with a smile, holding back laughter.

"Fine GareBear." I spit back. We both had stupid nicknames for each other that no one else is supposed to know, nonetheless call us.

"This is war..." Garret glares at me and I do the same, until Teala ruins the moment by laughing at how stupid we probably look. We break eye
contact and begin laughing as well. The bell rings right as Danny and Paul walk in and sit down at our table.

"Hello class!" A young woman that I had not noticed earlier stands up and introduces herself as Ms. Kolin.

About 2 minutes into class we had the teacher completely off topic and basically ended up having a free period. The guys talk about guys things, while Teala and I whisper about the cute blonde boy sitting at the table beside us.

"I know right!" Teala widens her eyes and we both giggle and sneak quick glances at the boy. After a few head turns, and with my bad luck, he notices. We quickly look away causing us to giggle more.

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DANNYS POV

I look at Macie and Teala to see that they're staring at Dylan. He's this snarky blonde kid who thinks he's all that because he's rich. Garret and Paul both notice me watching them taking turns looking at him.

"Does my wittle baby sistor got a crush?" Garret mocks as he pouts his lip.

"Shut up Garret." Teala answers for her and they both laugh a little. The thought of Macie liking someone like that fills me with anger. Wait what am I talking about? Macie can like whoever the hell she wants! I don't care...

Paul remains silent through the whole conversation and picks at his nails. After what feels like forever, the sweet sound that is the bell is finally heard and the school day is over.

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MACIES POV

"I win!" I shout to Garret after successfully beating him to our lockers.

"Whatever..." He rolls his eyes and I stick my tongue out at him. We collect our belongings and walk out the front door of the school. We actually don't live too far from the school, so it's not that bad of a walk home.

"That was probably the most successful first day ever!" I smile and Garret agrees. We talk about our other periods and laugh about inside jokes that we've already made with our new friends. I'm so lucky to have a brother like Garret. I don't even know what I would do without him.

"Did you hear what I said?" Garret snaps me back into reality. I must've zoned out unintentionally.
"No sorry."

"I said do you like Danny?" My brain takes a few seconds to process what I just heard.

"What? No! Of course not! I literally just met Danny and we're just friends!"

"What about Paul?" A smirk plays across his lips as I both physically and mentally roll my eyes.

"Garret I don't like anyone!"

"Not even that blonde Dylan kid from art class?"

"Not even blonde Dylan kid from art class, I just happen to think that his physical appearance is delightful." I gaze off into the distance until Garret bumps into me and I almost trip off the sidewalk. We both laugh until we reach the sidewalk in front of our house and run inside. This is probably the first time I will ever say that I can't wait for school tomorrow.