It was too early for this. Why did school have to start at eight? Why? Beauty sleep is beneficial, it keeps you looking young and your skin glows because of how much energy you have. Energy, it also gives you that.
Kathan Daniels didn't mind going to school, it was the waking up early that bothered her.
"Do we have to go? Why can't we just show up say third period?", she asked, looking over at her friend Nala Tomlinson.
Nala laughed.
"I'll be with you the entire time, well except for fifth and sixth. We don't have those classes together", she said.
Kathan groaned.
"Why do we have to learn History? It's not like my future boss is going to ask me who won World War II", she said, laying her head back as her friend parked her car.
Nala turned her car off and looked over at her best friend.
"You never know K", Nala said, shrugging.
Kathan looked out the window at the buildings that she considered her prison.
"Hey, if it helps, I hear the History teacher is hot", Nala said.
"Your definition of hot and mine, are completely different", Kathan said.
"Fine, stay in the car and nap, but if you miss the gorgeous History teacher, not my fault", Nala said, getting out of her car.
Kathan exhaled before opening her door and following her friend.
"Just because you have a thing for the English teacher, doesn't mean I'm heading in the same direction. He doesn't even notice you, besides, isn't he like, married or something", Kathan said.
"He's not married and I don't care if he doesn't notice me. There's nothing wrong with looking", Nala said.
"You did it, didn't you?", Kathan asked.
Nala quickly looked over at her friend.
"You changed English teachers, that's why I don't have you for sixth period", she said with a smirk.
"I have no idea what you're talking about", Nala said, walking faster.
Kathan laughed softly at her friend's blush. Kathan closed the distance between her and her friend.
"You should have told me, I would have switched too", she said.
"There he is", Nala stopped and watched as Mr. Reigns read his newspaper and sipped from his coffee.
In a simple outfit, black slacks, white button down long sleeved shirt with a blue tie. His hair was slicked back and tied into a bun.
"Hi Mr. Reigns", a few of the jocks standing by building C called out.
He looked up and smiled at the guys before sending them a nod and returning to his paper.
"How is anyone allowed to work here being that gorgeous? Its like the school wants to test every hormonal teenage girls limits.", Nala said.
Kathan tried not to laugh at the expression on her best friends face. Kathan did have to admit that Mr. Reigns had his way about him, good looks, dreamy eyes, the way he licked his lips and any woman in a ten mile radius wet their panties for him. Hell, her sister in law has a thing for him, which her brother hated.
"I think I mistook this whole new English teacher thing. Think they'll give me Mr. Foley again?", Nala asked.
"You can try, but I'm sure his class is full. He's an easy teacher and all the seniors want him", Kathan said.
Nala pouted.
"I'll sit in the back", Nala said.
Kathan laughed.
Getting to his class, he unlocked his door so his students can just walk in for first period. He made his way across the hall towards Mark's class. Dean Ambrose and Randy Orton were in there with him.
"How was your Christmas break?", Randy asked as he walked in.
"Fine, spent most of it with my family. You guys?", he asked, sitting on one of the desks in the class.
Mark was writing something on the board. Dean cleared his throat and sent a look Mark's way.
"His wife left him", Randy whispered.
"Divorced is more like it, if you insist on telling him, at least tell the whole story", Mark said.
Roman already knew Michelle left him. She had left him four months before Christmas break. He just didn't say anything about a divorce.
"It was quick, painless", Mark said shrugging.
Mark had admitted to Roman that he had fallen out of love with his wife. She wasn't the same woman anymore. Which was weird because she had said the same thing about him before she walked out.
"Well, I say we go out for drinks this weekend", Roman said.
"To celebrate, I'm in", Dean said.
The guys laughed at their friend. Dean didn't believe in marriage and thought it was a waste of time. Rumor had it that last year he was even sleeping with one of his students. Dean denied it to everyone else who asked. Though, when they asked, he just smirked and winked.
Mark had never thought about sleeping with a student, some of these girls did throw themselves at the jocks here but that was about it. He did find a few attractive and if he was their age, he definitely would have chased after a few.
He knew Randy was dating a past student of his. Mark even had an idea that they were seeing each other before she graduated. Girl didn't look her age though, Mark understood why Randy went after her. The bell rang, taking him out of those thoughts. Dean excuses himself, walking out with Randy.
Roman patted his shoulder.
"If you want to talk, you know where I am", he said.
Mark nodded and watched Roman walk out and across to his own classroom. Students smiled at him and he opened his door. Roman was a good friend, even let Mark crash on his couch when Michelle was in one of her moods and decided to lock him out of the house.
"Good morning Mr. Calaway", a student said as she walked in.
He smiled and finished writing what he needed. He waited till the final bell rang to close the door. Whoever didn't make it in had to walk to the office and explain why he or she was late to his class. Roman did the same, both watching as the final batch of kids made it in the last second.
"See you at lunch Roman", Mark called.
Roman saluting him before shutting his door.
All of his students so far have been polite and quiet, but that was always the first day of school. After two or three days, the class clown will come out, the talkative student who never shuts up even after you ask to be quiet will talk none stop. The passing of notes will begin and he'll be staying after class to watch at least four or five students because he gave them detention for not listening.
"Two more classes man and we can go home", Roman said with his empty cup.
Roman always needed coffee to get through the day. He taught English and frankly, he didn't know why he picked it. Maybe because he loved his English class in high school. He loved reading and writing, the projects.
"Tell me about it, so far it's been great, but you know it's the first day back", Mark said.
Roman nodded. Getting to the teachers lunch room, they took the empty seats with Randy and Dean. Seth, who taught P.E. joined them.
"Man some of these kids are way out of shape", he said, shaking his head.
"Not everyone is like you, Mr. Crossfit", Roman said.
"And besides, we all know you were probably checking out those young girls. You better watch yourself Rollins, not all those girls want you", Dean said.
Seth rolled his eyes and unpacked his healthy lunch.
"We all aren't you Ambrose", Seth mumbled.
"You're confusing me with Orton", Dean said.
"Hey, watch it.", Randy warned with a small smile.
"Come on man, we know you were fucking the kid before she graduated", Dean whispered.
"In my defense, she didn't look like no damn kid, shit still doesn't", Randy said.
Mark chuckled.
"And that's exactly what you should tell the judge when he gets you for rape on a minor", Mark said.
"She's not a minor anymore", Randy said, wiggling his brow.
Mark laughed and rubbed his eyes. Sometimes he didn't know why he hung out with them.
"Don't knock it till you try Calaway", Dean said, mouth full.
"Sure", Mark said.
"Ever thought about it?", Seth asked.
"Once", Roman said, surprising him.
They all waited for him to say more.
"I've only thought about it", Roman said.
"She still here or did she graduate?", Dean asked.
"She was here last semester, but I haven't seen her around. She probably moved or something", Roman said.
"Mark?", Randy asked.
"No, never, unlike you idiots I was married and didn't have to think about stuff like that", Mark said.
"But you aren't married anymore", Dean said smirking.
Mark lifted his cup of coffee to his lips and took a small drink.
"Like I said Mark, don't knock it till you try it. Besides, some of the young ones are still virgins, nice and tight", Dean said.
Randy laughed softly, probably thinking about it.
"How many have you slept with?", Seth asked Dean.
Dean shrugged.
"I went down on at least six, fucked three of those six, all six gave me head and called me daddy while doing it. Fucked two of those six at the same time", Mark stopped him.
"We shouldn't be talking about this here.", he said.
They all nodded and looked around. No one had heard them but still, it was dangerous to be talking about it.
"This weekend, drinks and poker, my place.", Roman said.
They all nodded.