It's the last period on my schedule and it's still the first day of school!! I just can't wait until I go home. But I still have 10 months of school. Crap. Anyway, I was walking to my locker to get my Biology books for the next period, when some girl came up to me.
"Well well well guys...looks like we have a 9th grader that lives in a garbage dump, hm. " she told me, looking at my clothes. Then she turned around to her 'group' and said, "This is why you guys hang out with me and not with these losers."
I got mad! "First of all, just because I'm wearing black doesn't mean I'm from the dump. Secondly, I think the real reason why they hang out with you is because you once made fun of them and they got scared so instead of getting beaten up by words they joined your fake group! And third of all, I'm not a 9th grader, I'm an 11th grader." Am I seriously that short?
"Oh my God! Michael shut her up she hurt my feelings!" Hurt her feelings! Wow I just wish I could choke her and kill her now!
"Your the one who hurts other--" I was stopped by a punch in the face and it was hard! I fell to the ground...looked at 'Michael' and cupped my face in my hands. I heard the next bell and got up to go to class.
"Where are you going? We aren't done...." Then he punched my stomach. I was about to throw up but I noticed they were there for like 2 minutes ( I didn't want to embarrass myself even more). I got my books and went to class. A small bruise was on the right cheek when I looked in the mirror.
I opened the classroom door and stepped in awkwardly. "May I help you? Are you in my class and why are you late? Oh God what happened to your cheek?" The teacher asked.
"Um...um...are you the biology teacher? If so I am in your class..." The class grew silent and the teacher starred at me for what felt like hours.
"Do you want to tell us what happened to your cheek?" Do I? Are you frikin serious? I'm not telling these people my personal bullied life. "No, I'm fine and I'm sorry that I am late...I'm Zoe Marshall."
Oh my gosh I am so embarrassed right now. "Okay you can go find a seat." I went to go find a seat and found one next to------- a really cute guy...
"Okay class turn your books to page 206...the Decleration of Independance is--..........." While the teacher talked about boring stuff I kept glaring at the hot guy next to me...next thing I know once I look at my book I see him checking me out from the corner of my eye. It just kept going for hours!!!!!!!!
"Class homework is to write an essay about the Declaration of Independence and also study becau--**bell rings**se you have an exam tomorrow. Zoe may I see you for a moment?" I went to the teachers desk and looked at him.
You can see his beautiful blue eyes...isn't this teacher too young to be a biology teacher?? DAMN...he puts you in a beauty transe!! Wait, shut up I can't be crushing on a teacher.
"So... I need to know what happened to you...did anyone bother you or hit you had a fight with them?" He asked. "No no I'm fine really can I go now? Please?" He came rushing to the door to close it. Then he came closer to me "Um...what are you doing Mr.Fitz??" I asked politely.
He licked his finger and wiped the blood(?) from my cheek. First of all, I did NOT know there was blood on my face. And second of all, why did he have to touch me? Couldn't he just told me that there was something on my face and I could've wiped it myself? Why are people so dramatic?
"Sorry about that...it's just that the principal of this school is very strict about the student/teacher policy thing. If she sees a student with a teacher alone, the student will probably get suspended and the teacher might get fired. So be careful and also don't let anybody hurt you, if they do come to a teacher...you can come to me if you like." Then he winked.
"It's okay...**mumbled "not really"**thanks Mr....um...oh yeah... Mr. Fitz!" I chuckled on how stupid I am.
On my way to my locker I had only 3 things in mind:
1)Why did Mr. Fitz touch me tho?
2)I GET TO GO HOME NOW!!!
3)That really cute guy in biology!
I opened my locker and gathered my things but I knew there was someone watching me. I turned around not hoping it would be the 'bully'. It's the cute guy! What should I do? Act normal...(even tho that never works)
"Hey, you are...Zoe, right? I didn't get to introduce myself in biology...I'm Luke."
What should I say??? "I'm Zoe...wait you already know that...sorry. So Luke, what is your major?" I asked stupidly while walking out of the school with him.
He chuckled then said, "My major is biology. Sucks for you but I think that is why people call me a nerd or a geek. Oh ... people these days...what is your major? Wait I bet it is... either swimming or art...right?
"How did you know? By the way it is swimming. Anyway, I need to go home, see you tomorrow!" I yelled while running down the stairs outside.
"Yeah sure...Bye! Wait! Here is my number if you need anything! Come back!" He yelled loudly.
I ran back to get his number on a piece of paper (just for things like homework help and stuff because I don't think he likes me back...right?)
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Highschool Murder
Teen FictionAn 11th grader ( Zoe Marshall ) made her way down to high school. But when she notices some...unpleasant nonsense that is messing with her life, she might do things she has never done...
