Alane and i walked into the auditorium for drama class. We instantly see Mr. Tomlinson on the stage, we take our comfy seats in the front row.
"Class! Welcome, now..today to start off the school ear we are going to start our performing on Romeo and Juliet. And for those of you who have Mr. Styles, you will be studying this in his class starting tomorrow, to get a taste of how they were with r-" i blocked out Mr. Tomlinson and started playing with my fingers as he passes out the books of Romeo and Juliet.
i turn to Alane, "Hey, wanna hang out after schoo-"
"Shh, he's talking." she cuts me off.
"O-keeeyy.." i hold up my hands in defense and lean back in my seat.
"Now, we will have sign up sheets the cast of Romeo and Juliet up after school, tomorrow." Mr. Tomlinson wraps it up.

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I walked to the door of the History class room, also my homeroom. i put my backpack on the back of a chair in the front of the class and see the door close and the perfect fiqure with coco brown curls.
"Good afternoon class." he said and the entire class sighs, except for the girls, who play with their hair and say in sync: "Good afternoon, Mr. Styles." i roll my eyes at them and open the book that Mr. Tomlinson gave us, Romeo and Juliet.

"Ah..Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet... a brilliant book." Mr. Styles says making me jump a bit.
"Yes..one of my favorites..i can remember it beginning to end." i say and he smiles and goes back to grading papers.

the class goes silent.

He is just another teacher...right?