2| Hopeless romantic

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**picture of Michael above. Happy reading.**

The weekend passed so quickly. You know that sweet sweet feeling you get on Fridays? When you know you can do whatever the hell you want because you have two whole days of no school. That feeling starts dying on Sunday. I hate school, so much. Eight more months and it's over Violet. Eight more months.

"Hey bitch!" Lily bumped her shoulder against mine.

I rolled my eyes and hit her back. "How was the dinner?" She asked.

Oh yeah. The dinner.

"Oh it was fine." Except for the fact that a very hot guy was sitting next to you the whole time and couldn't even spare you a glance until you accidentally bumped your knee against his. I felt like the world stopped when that happened. He had the most irritated look on his face as I quickly mumbled a 'sorry'.

Way to go Violet.

I am definitely not telling her that, she will never stop teasing me.

"Hmm. So, did you do anything embarrassing? Or, did you drink wine? Please tell me you didn't."

"I did not." I chuckle. "I swear. That dinner was so boring except for the business talks here and there. Luckily no one asked me questions." I shrugged.

"Lucky you...here comes Mace." She pokes my arm. Pink rushes through my cheeks when I see him. Gosh.

"Hey ladies." He winks.

"Hey Mace. I will--uh, I have to go and finish my homework." She sneaks away. Lily! I'm gonna kill her I swear.

"H...hey." I stutter. "How are you?" I croak. Fuck me. Trust me, I am normally not like this around Mace.

"Really good. You?"

"I'm ok, good." I nod.

Silence.

"Um, where's Miles?" He asks looking around.

"Miles? When did you care about him?" I chuckle nervously.

"He's cool I guess." He runs a hand through his blonde hair. I almost pee.

"Oh, he's not here yet. But he'll be here soon so..." The bell rings.

"We should probably get to class."

"Right. See you later." I wave as he walks off.

"So? Uh huh?" Lily walks to me wiggling her eyebrows.

"Done with your homework?"

"Haha." She clicks her tongue. "So...?"

"So, what?" I asked her as we walked to class.

"What did he say?"

"Just asked how I was blah blah blah."

She nods.

"Why are you nodding like that?"I narrow my eyes.

"Nothing. We're here already." She says too quickly and enters the classroom.

"You're late." Ms. Judith eyed us.

"It's just a minute---" Lily protested.

"---but, I'll let it slide." She smiled at me and I smiled back taking my seat. Ms. Judith was one of those young and hot teachers in our school. But there will always be troublesome teenagers to annoy the hell out of you as long as you're a teacher.

Hot or not, nothing will stop them.

Two years ago, a picture of her and Coach Brad kissing was sent to the whole school, they almost lost their jobs. I still don't understand why they should lose their jobs just because they expressed their feelings and a wannabe teenager came across them. Before that whole drama, there were rumours about her and some other staff which was none of my business. Why can't they just focus on what concerns them? Nosy teenagers. To cut the story short, I felt really bad for her because she was suspended so I found her address and paid her a visit.

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