Today is my first day of school and I’m running around like a mad woman trying to get everything together. I’ve showered and gotten dressed into my quite cute uniform and I’m out the door. The buses here are pretty stuffy.. I had to stand the whole trip and no one would give me a seat but luckily for me my school was only 20 minutes away. As I walk into the school I feel so nervous and intimidated by the size of this place.. AND the hoards of people.. I just hope to make friends quick, because being alone in this place will kill me. I walk up the steps at the front of the school and see a huge office at the top. The office smells like a hospital but I try not to scrunch my nose as I ask the office lady for directions to my form. The lady first shows me to my new locker : number 8002. I just stare at the number trying to process that there are over 8000 lockers in this place, or worse 8000 PEOPLE. I’m just happy that I got a top locker because I’m too tall for the bottom ones and this skirt doesn’t hide much. The office lady gives me a sheet of paper with directions to my form as she tells me she has to go. Great.. alone again.. I put my books and bag in my locker before looking at my timetable. I take my needed books out and try to make my locker look neat when a very bubbly girl opens the locker next to mine while humming Don’t Worry be Happy and I smile at her enthusiasm as she drums her fingers on the locker door to the beat of the song. She has brunette hair in a bun with bits down the side and has hazel-green eyes lined with black eyeliner and long lashes. She catches me looking at her and turns to me, glaring.
“Is something funny to you?” I must admit I was scared and I’m sure she could tell by my babbling. I’m cut off by a loud laugh and see her laughing with her head thrown back.
“I’m just joking, you should’ve seen your face! You looked like a stunned mullet!” I look at her confused and her giggles die down.
“What? Haven’t you heard that expression before? Come on you’re in Australia!”
“Actually, I have only been here for three days-“she cuts me off, squealing,
“OMG YOU HAVE THE CUTEST ACCENT EVER WHERE ARE YOU FROM!?” I giggle before telling her I’m from Sweden.
“SWEDEN!-” I slam my hand over her mouth and giggle
“Calm down, girl! I’m standing here, no need to scream” she pulls my hand away and breathes in a few times.
“Sorry, I tend to get excited ha but I was going to say that I’ve always wanted to go to Sweden!”
The school bell rings and I start to panic and look at the sheet.
“What’s that? Oh, directions! Well what form are you in?” she asks me taking the piece of paper.
“Oh, you’re in room 10! I’m in that form too! Follow me” she says, dragging me by my arm. We sit down at the back of the room and the girl turns to me.
“I just realised, I don’t even know your name! I’m Mandy” I smile at the name and start singing Mandy.
“I never realized how happy you made me oh MANDY” She gives me a death stare but I can see her trying to hide her smile, exposing dimples around her mouth.
“I’m joking with you, I’m Hannah!” I try to say while laughing. Then she just laughs and pulls a peace sign while scrunching her nose, then me copying her.
“ We are going to get along perfectly. Show me your timetable I want to see what subjects you have!” she says taking the paper. Judging by her facial expressions, I’m guessing we share a lot of classes.
“Well Han, I can call you Han right? Too bad I’m calling you Han, well we have all the same classes but instead of Economics I have a study block”
“That’s so great! I have someone I know in my classes!” She laughs and we talk for another 10 minutes before the bell rings for the start of school. We start walking to our first class, Math, when Mandy warns me about our teacher.
“Okay Han, so our math teacher is a total babe. I mean B-A-B-E! Like lick chocolate sauce off your abs hot! He’s only 21 but he finished his teaching degree early, BUT he is a total asshole!” I giggle at the girl because of the way she is gushing over our teacher.
“No way is he that hot Ama..” I reply and she looks at me with a cocked brow and a smirk.
“Ama... I like that.. and yes way is he that hot!” we walk into the class and my jaw just drops and I cant help but stare.
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Teacher's Pet
FanfictionHannah is a 17 year old girl from a small town in Sweden called Malmo. When she moves with her mother Stacey to Perth, they have to start their lives over. She has to make new friends at a new school. She meets a girl who soon becomes her best frien...
