Mr.brock

New teacher

Today was my first day of senior year of high school. My name is Scarlett York, my goal is to go to college at Stanford so I can leave Minnesota. I am 17 and my parents have very high expectations of me.
I woke up at 6 to my alarm. I groaned and turned it off and got up to shower and brush my teeth. I turned on my morning Playlist with some chill music and slowly got ready for the last first day of high school, thank God! I got out of the hot shower and got dressed in some blue ripped jeans and a black band tee (whatever band you like) I put my hair half up half down and put in some white earings and did some light make up. I left my room and went to the kitchen where my mom had cooked eggs and bacon "morning sweetie" she said as she sat down at the table next to my dad. He was on his phone for work but at least we ate togather. I grabbed my plate and sat next to them. At 7 I said my goodbyes and grabbed my backpack and put on my black and white vans and walked to the end of my street and waited for the bus. I really wish my parents would buy me a car it would make my life so much easier. I rolled my eyes at the thought and got on the yellow dirty bus.
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I entered the school and walked to my locker as my best friend Kylie ran up to me making me giggle "omg did you here the news" she asked excitedly. I raised an eyebrow and continued grabbing books from my locker "nope, what news" Kylies eyes opened wider "well there's apparently a new math teacher who everyone is saying is super young and hot" I turned to face Kylie as I grabbed the things I needed for first class and shut my locker "one isn't calling a teacher hot kinda messed up and two I have math 6 hour so I have to wait till the end of the day anyways" Kylie smiled and we walked to our first class and sat in our seats "me too, and no its not wrong he's like 23 it's fine" I giggled and looked at my desk "whatever you say... Wait what even is this teachers name?"
"Mr.brock"