Meeting Mr.Hemming's

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"MOM!" Please hurry I don't wanna be late for my first day of senior year!" I shouted as I put on my black vans. "Ready Netta?" 'Duh.'

The car ride was quite boring I looked at my schedule multiple times to memorize my classes. First class was History with Mr.Hemmings.

"Mom," "Yes honey?" Uh...nevermind. I replied oddly. I didn't remember a teacher named Mr.Hemmings. I sighed and looked out the window.

A few minutes later we arrived at my school. I had 3 minute to get to class I ran down the hall as i passed my bestfriend as much as I wanted to give her a hug and talk I couldn't so i just gave a friendly wave.

I finally got to my history class I opened the door and tripped over my own feet. "FUXK" I yelled everyone turned and had their eyes on me and burst out laughing like it was the most hilarious thing they have ever seen. "Miss Netta, why are you late?" Mr.Hemmings said as he was smirking.

"Woah.. you're eyes.. their beautiful."

Other kids laughed. Shit did i just say that outloud? Mr.Hemmings giggled. "Netta find a seat" he said smiling.

"Okay" throughout history we just learned about Mr. Hemmings since he was the new teacher. I was memorized by looking at Mr. Hemmings he had the cutest blonde hair,blue eyes. He didn't even dress like a teacher. He wore black skinny jeans and a gray sweater.

"Netta? Do you have any questions for me?" Mr. Hemming asked.

"What?! Oh, uh... are you into bands?" Worst quetion ever.

He giggled. That laugh was so beautiful. "Yes im into some bands."

"I fell in complete love with Mr.Hemmings. But he is my teacher.

OKAY HEY GUYS SORRY IF THIS WAS A LITTLE CRUMBY. IT WILL GET SEXUAL SOON. -Jade

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