Everything Will Be Ok

***Taylor’s POV***
Once I walk into my first period math class, i get greeted with judgmental stares from a group of preppy blonde girls. The bell rings for first period to start when an attractive, slender boy with straight brown hair approaches me.”Hi! You must be new. I’m Michael, but please call me Mikey.” He smiles shyly at me. “Oh, umm hi…I’m Taylor.”I mumble. Right when he opened his mouth to say something, a tall, young woman enters the classroom.”Alright class, now take your seats please.”I just stand there confused on where to sit when Mikey mouths for me to sit near him. I slowly stumble my way over to the desk next to Mikey’s , when I overhear a few of the blonde girls whispering to each other.”Oh my god do you even see how she dresses. She looks so goth. I bet you she cuts.” The tall, young lady, who seems to be my teacher, interrupts the girls.”Silence class! Let’s all make a good example for our new student!”

The period seemed to drag on forever. I began to doodle in my notebook when I look up to see everyone staring at me, including my teacher.”Taylor? What did you get for your answer?” The teacher asks me. “Shit I wasn’t paying attention.”I don’t know…”I say nervously. The class begins to laugh.”Alright enough class!” The teacher exclaims as the bell rings for the end of class.”Ok kids don’t forget to do your homework!” she says as we rush out the door.

Mikey catches up to me and we walk together.”Hey what class do you have next?”He asks. “I have art class next. How about you?”History.”He grunts.”Here since I have some time to spare I’ll walk you to your art class.”I smile.”Oh no it’s fine. I think I know where it is.” Oh ok well if you ever need any help finding anything you’ll know where I’ll be.”He innocently winks at me.”Ok well I’ll see you later.”I say as we depart to our next class.

I continue to walk, not paying attention, when I accidently run into someone. I looked up to realize that it was a teacher! Coffee was spilt all over his shirt.”This is my new shirt!” He yells. “Oh my god I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to…”I plead. For some reason I felt like I was going to tear up when he looks back at me apologetically. .”Oh umm don’t worry about it. It’s ok.”His gorgeous hazel eyes make contact with mine. .”Well I’m really sorry about your shirt but I got to get to class. I say as I quickly walk away not wanting to think about the incident that just occurred.

As I enter the art classroom I notice that the teacher isn’t there yet. I can recognize a few of the girls that were in my last class. I try to approach them when a familiar voice grabs my attention. I turn around to see the same teacher that I bumped into a few minutes before.”Quiet everyone! And please take your seats!”He says with his gazes on me. God he was hot. His messy raven colored hair swept against his forehead.”Sorry I’m late. I had a little mishap.”He says as he shoots a bit of an angry glare at me.

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