Rude// NH

Chapter 3

First Period- Political Science

I glanced at my time table, quickly memorizing the periods I had to attend. My periods weren't really good but weren't bad either.
"Thankyou Mr. Winfrey" I smiled, he grinned in return. I could easily see his artificial teeth which were as large as stones, he was healthy, and wore his spectacles on his nose.
Why aren't my teachers hot? I thought. Like every other 'fiction' books have these hot, sexy, handsome looking teachers!
I immediately got out of the office to attend my class.
"Art and Dance? Nope. History? Nope. Math? Nope. English Literature? Nope. Where the eff is Political Science?!" I cried in confusion, my eyebrows furrowed. "This place is a living hell! Where are you Pol. Science class?!" I said my voice on a higher octave.
"It's here!" A shrill voice echoed. I snap around to see a girl with red locks, pointing towards a class room. She was a little shorter than I was but she was absolutely pretty.
"Oh! Thanks, actually I am new to this place, so I didn't know where the class room was." I explained.
"Cool, even I am new here. It'll be fun to explore this enormous building with someone accompanying you." She said, her eyes twinkling, I laughed. I actually loved when people were funny because well, I wasn't. We instantly got this rapport between us, you know the 'This chick is my effing best friend' feeling?
Gosh, I am lame.
"Hey, what's your first period? Mine is Political Science." I told, scowling at some stupid kids who shamelessly stared at us.
"Even mine is Pol. Science! Let's go!" She pointed to the closed doors.
"I am Tory by the way. Tory Richards" I smiled, slinging my satchel a little higher on my back.
"I'm Nicole Parker!" Nicole grinned.
I initially, was surprised by the social skills I had. Trust me; I searched Google typing how to make friends. And the reason wasn't that I was lazy or something, it was the fact that people were judgmental, and I hated being judged.
As we entered the class room, there stood a huge, tall man, who seemed to be our teacher. And no, the teacher wasn't Louis Tomlinson or Liam Payne who doesn't have any other work but to become a teacher and fall in love with his student.
Fan-fictions I tell you!
"Tory Richards and Nicole Parker?" He asked quite loudly, that actually pierced my ears.
All the heads of the students were turned towards us and instinctively my social awkwardness came back in form, I turned a bit pale as I stood behind Nicole, trying to shoo away the attention I and Nicole had grabbed.
"Yes sir!" I and Nicole said in unison.
"Please enter and take your seats." He pointed to the two vacant seats. I walked towards my seat; I kept my stuff on the desk and sat. There was a girl sitting next to me, who totally looked like a guy.
"Make yourself comfortable, if anything is required, come to me." The teacher smiled as I nodded.
"Pssfftt, are you new here?" A girl sitting behind me, whispered. She had black long hair with a lovely tanned skin.
"Um, yeah, why?" I asked, turning my whole body towards her. The girl giggled, I don't know why.
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