Jon, as I've been told to call him at least 27 times, is the best teacher I've ever met. I was right, he is only 21. That's only five years older than me. This day couldn't get any better. The bell rings to signify the start of form and I jump off the desk walking to a seat in the far back corner, putting all my things on the seat next to me as teenage boys and girls all pile through the door. One boy I notice stares at me from the minute he steps through the door and walks over to me looking quite cross. "I'm Kyle. You're in my seat." He introduces himself roughly. I just roll my eyes and put my feet up on the desk, ignoring him. "Listen Princess. I don't know where you come from, but here, in this school people don't sit in my seat. Ever." I laugh in his face, making him angrier the longer I laugh. "I am a princess, so this is my seat now. Do one, fuck face." Everyone goes silent. Obviously you're not supposed to mess with this kid, I don't care though. I've gotten into fights with more dangerous girls than him in the past. I won them all. He'd be smart not to make me angry. I'm like a hot, female Hulk. Apparently it's sexy. He tries to forcibly move me and ends up in a pile on the floor holding the only thing that makes him a man, he won't be using it for a long time. "Like I said. Do one, fuck face." Everyone laughs as I sit down and put my feet back up. I'm already having a good day. Kyle stands up slowly, pulling out a chair to sit with me. "Good move, Princess. That was worthy of even my appreciation." He was a cocky git, I like him. "However, I don't think my boyfriend would like that much." Oh, he's a cocky git with a boyfriend. This just keeps getting better and better. "You're a cocky git, fuck face. I like it. I think well be great friends." Kyle smirks and pulls out his phone, typing something in quickly. He catches me looking and turns his phone to show me his brand new, year 11 time table. I pull out my paper copy and compare them. We have English, science and drama together. All today. English, then science, break, then double PE, lunch then double drama. Fun, fun, fun day. He nods his head and goes back to his phone and we sit in comfortable silence as I stare at Jon.
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