I sat there. Waiting. Any minute now, the bell would ring and the students would come in for class. Among them would be Chad Danforth, my favourite student.
Some may think that Sharpay Evans would be my favourite student but this is not true. Sharpay was all talk and had no talent in anything except for whining and making a fool of herself.
Chad on the other hand...was brilliant, a good dancer, and a hunk. Everyday that he spent not listening to my lectures in class, would be a day I cherished. Just being in Chad's presence made my day so much better.
Some may think that I have a bit of an unhealthy obsession with this young man if they saw what went around in my head. They may even think that I was an insane pedophile for that matter.
Oh the fantasies I had of Chad and I running off together into the sunset to start new lives together in a far off place. We would sing and dance to our heart's content with no worries in the world.
Unfortunately that would never happen. Not only am I more than 3 times his age, but I have also come to find that Chad has a girlfriend. Taylor Mckessie. Darn her. She made my unusual and unlikely fantasies even more complicated.
Anyway enough about her, the thought of her made me sick to my stomach. I reached into my purse and took out some perfume. Chad's favourite. I overheard Mckessie talking about it and immediately went to the store and bought some. As I put it back into my purse, the bell rang and students started to walk in. Like usual, Taylor and Gabriella were early whereas troy and my precious Chad were nowhere to be seen.
I waited a few more minutes before I started my lesson. Still no sign of Chad.
I taught for 40 more minutes. Still no sign of Chad.
The bell rang eventually and my darling Chad was nowhere to be seen. I felt sad and disappointed. I would go and find out where chad was later. If I didn't see him, I think I would go crazy, but for now I would have to teach another class. A chadless class. Oh the pitiful life of a high school teacher.
