Hello this is going to be my first story. I really hope a lot of you enjoy it. There aren't many student/teacher stories out there so I want to write one. Those who don't like these kinds of stories, please do not read it. I am not going to make you. It is only for those who want to.
The sun shone through the window into my eyes. "Ugh…" I groaned. It was another day of school. Same old everyday. I didn't like school that much. I don't know how I even survive my classes. Except for math since the teacher is gorgeous. Math isn't my subject but I think why I do bad in there is because I'm always staring at the teacher and not really paying attention.
"Val are you up already?" My mom called from her room. I looked at the time. It was way too early to get ready for school.
I got up anyway since the sun was still in my eyes. "Yeah…" I took the rest of the time to get myself looking good for school. I was impressed by the time my bus arrived. I developed a new style and I liked it. The bus doors were open when I got to it so I hopped up the steps.
The bus driver looked me over. "You look really pretty today." She said. I was kind of creeped out but I said thanks and moved on to my friend, Angela.
"Hey Angie, did you like just hear the bus driver?" I said, sitting next to her. She eyed my new style and nodded her head.
"Nice. And no I did not hear her. What did she say?" She started putting on her lipgloss.
I sighed. "Nothing. She really creeps me out though." I turned and looked back at the freshmans. They get on my nerves because most of them are so immature. Not that I have anything against the ones who act descent but most just get on my nerves. I am also a junior.
Finally we get to the school. Angela and I get off the bus and start pushing our way through the freshman to our lockers. "Gah stupid freshman." Angie said after getting herself ran into by one of the freshmans. I nodded and opened my locker. Paper fell out so I picked it up.
"Ew it's a love letter from Snots." I said. Snots was the nickname we gave this kid who always has snot running down his face. I threw the note in the trash and took out some hand sanitizer.
The bell rang and it was time for some English. I actually liked English because I loved writing. The class wasn't that great though this year. I doodled on my notebook as I watched the clock tick away to second, Math.
I walked in and saw Angie at the table we always sit at. At the front with the best view of Mr. Jay. She likes him too but she knows how huge my crush is on him so she keeps her distance.
"Alright class. Today of course is midterms. I don't see many people that failed and I am glad. Although, if you need help please ask me." Mr. Jay said and looked directly at me. My heart skipped a beat. Why did he looked straight at me when he said that? Was I one of those who failed? I bet I was.