*Monday*
I sit back in my chair and watch as Mr. Styles steps in the room with a smile on his lips.
"Good morning class." h says and scans the room, our eyes meet and stay locked for a few seconds.
The lesson was boring until i heard, "..we will be partnering up and we will watch the movie Romeo and Juliet.Your partner and you will write a list of how Romeo and Juliet would work out in this time." Mr. Styles. "Now, everyone.. pick out a name from this.." he says, pulling out a bucket of little paper slips.

Everyone goes up and i was last. I walk up and see it empty.
"I see we have an odd number of students. Looks like I'm your partner." Mr. Styles says, i nod, trying to hide a smile and walk back to my seat.

"Ohh...so what are you going to wear?" Alane asks.
"What do you mean?"
"You have to wear something...you know..sexy for him.." she says and i blush at her.
"Very funny..." i say and roll my eyes at her as i usually do.

She really is a good friend. She has been my first friend since i moved here from California. It was weird going from Cali to Cheshire but...I got a best friend who was like a sister...so it's all okay.
I do miss my dad though...

*Ring Ring!*
"Come on!!! Lunch and then DRAMA CLASS!!" Alane screams in my ear. Damn ginger.
"I'm coming!" i say and she runs out of the class, i stop at Mr. Styles desk.

"I was wondering where you wanted us to do the project?" i ask. he looks up from his papers and sits on his desk.
"Anywhere will be fine." he says
"How about the park on 3rd, tomorrow?" i say. He looks up.
"Sure,..see you tomorrow." he says and i smile and walk to drama..

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"Now, class! I am going to call off the names for who got what character in Romeo and Juliet." Mr. Tomlinson says.
He passes out the papers that say everyone's parts, i signed up for Juliet and Alane decided to help direct it with Mr. Tomlinson.

"we will have our first practice tomorrow." Mr. Tomlinson says and i grab my bags, ready to leave.

the bell rings and all Alane can talk about is Mr. Tomlinson.
"Listen, I'll call you later.." i say walking to my car.

she hugs me by and i open the door to my car when i feel something pressed against me.

"Hey babe.."
i turn around.
ugh, not again...
"Goodbye Parker." i say in a sharp tone.
"Oh...please. You miss me, you miss my touch.." he says and his hands travel up my shirt and i try to push him away when he slaps me, leaving my cheek bloody.
"Now listen bitch! You were mine once, and you're going to be again!" He screams and i wince as he pushes me against my car hard.
"I-I-"
"Hey! Put her down!" Mr. Styles screams from a few feet away.
Parker's face was frozen in fear.

Parker runs away and Mr. Styles picks me up off the ground.

"Are you okay?" he asks, i nod and shake the dirt off my ass,
"Yeah..thanks." i mumble, "Just a stupid ex.." i say and he glares in the direction Parker ran off to.
"Do you need a ride home?" he asks.
"No, thanks though..I'll see you tomorrow.." i say and wave bye, i touch my still bleeding cheek and sigh.

i think of how Mr. Styles is s sweet, but he is an adult and I'm in high shcool.
"Damn, he isn't making this easy."
i whisper to myself and drive back home to a empty house.

Of coarse, mom is working...
i sit on my bed and wash the cut on my cheek.

Tomorrow is going to be awful.