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my bad teacher

Chapter One

"Chloe! Wake up princess! time to go to your new school.." My mum yells from downstairs.
My eyes open to the loud sudden noise of my mum. My blue eyes weren't used to the bright light from my window. I sit up slowly yawning.
It's probably around 6:52 in the morning so I definitely have enough time to get ready.
I walk like a zombie towards my wardrobe.
What should I wear?
'A dress? Nahh I'll probably get named a slut...
Black clothing? I'm not a Goth.. or an emo..
Shorts, baggy shirt and a beanie? Yea that'll do.' I think to myself.
I grab my clothes and place my clothes onto the bench before beginning to go into the shower.
'What if people don't like me? What if I get liked by a lot of guys? that'll be exciting.
What if I like a boy there? What if he's too incredibly gorgeous that I won't be able to concentrate? They probably are all douches anyway.... but what if all the boys are hot?
AHHHHH Oh my god.. Irish accents though... damn... they probably ARE hot..' I think curiously to myself.
I turn the shower off and begin to style my medium chocolate brown hair, apply little makeup to my slightly freckled face and put my baggy clothes on before daydreaming about what boys will probably look like at school.
"Chloe! hurry up its all most half past 8!!" my mum distracts me from my train of thoughts.
"sorry mum, I'll be down in a minute!" I reply hurriedly before slipping my favourite pair of shoes on.
As I rush downstairs a whoosh of bacon and eggs are waiting for me at the table. I walk quickly to them, don't judge! I love food.
my mum begins to laugh and smirk at me.
"What?" I say smiling back.
"Nothing. It's just.. you eat like a vacuum cleaner" My mum begins a fit of laughter.
"Haha very funny mum" I laugh nudging her.
"Come on sweetie. Let's go to school early so we can meet all your teachers." my mum nudges me back.

Mum and I hop into the car with my ready bag full of school stuff. I begin to day dream again about what the boys at school would look like.
After 7 minutes or so in the car we arrive at a car park. It's full of kids. The buildings were tall, large and miserable.
I hop out the car excitedly but nervously considering I didn't know a single person here at all.
"I'll leave you to it hunny. text me after school and I'll pick you up later... we can talk about how school went ok? I'm going down to find my new work place" my mum says smiling. "I almost forgot. Your father and brother are coming to our place tonight. I love you"
"yea ok mum. I love you too" I smile back
I walk away from the car with my bag and begin to remember what's happening tonight.
Dad and Matt (my brother) are coming over and unpack. The plane didn't have enough seats for Dad and Matt. Me and mum could have gone on the plane with them but they don't want to listen to girl- talk do they? Besides, me and mum managed to unpack by ourselves in the house for a week. It wouldn't worry them too much to unpack. Mum and dad never fight. They love each other. We moved here because America seems too mainstream. I'd rather live in a small nice country. Not that America isn't, it's just... really largely populated.

A short black haired girl with brown eyes beams at me before introducing herself
"Hello! I'm Tracey, what's yours?" she smiles politely.. her teeth are completely perfect.. and her accent is incredibly strong.
"Chloe. I'm new here.. I'm in grade 12" I say trying to generally introduce myself.
"I'm in grade 12 too. I'll be your guide if you want.. I like your accent.. are you Australian?"
"yes that would be amazing thank you and yes I am.. geez Irish people are incredibly nice here." I say truthfully. Tracey begins to guide me towards the office.
"yea, we are nice.. as long as we have potatoes and beer" she laughs. her laugh is incredibly cute, I like her already.
"Just tell them you are new and you need your timetable, I'll wait here for you" Tracey smiles her perfect smile.
I walk inside and walk to the nearest lady at a computer.
"Hi, I'm Chloe Flay, I'm new here. May I please have my timetable?" I ask smiling politely.
"Sure love. just wait a second, I'll get it for you" she smirks at me before tapping wildly at her keyboard.
"I love your accent" she says as she hands me a sheet of paper.
"Thanks!! I like yours too" I say heading for the door.
I open the door about half way before I see Tracy talking to one of the most beautiful males I had ever seen. He runs his hands through his dirty blonde hair and laughs along with Tracey. His teeth were straight and white. I had to talk to him too.
I jog over to the giggling Tracey and the gorgeous blonde standing before her.
"Oh, hey Chloe this is Mr Horan my music teacher" Tracey explains smiling.
"Hello Chloe. You new here? I haven't seen you here before" Mr Horan smiles gesturing his hand towards mine.
"Yea I'm new here, I moved from Australia. Mum and Dad got a job here in Ireland, so we moved here. I'm enjoying it already." I smile back shaking his hand.
"Well as you know, I'm Tracey's music teacher.. do you have music on your timetable?" he asks curiously. My eyes skim over my timetable before noticing his class was on my timetable nearly everyday apart from Tuesday.
"It's Monday today so I have music today, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday with Mr Horan" I say happily. At least I have class with the most gorgeous person I've ever seen.
"I'll be back in a second guys, I'm just going to see the other new girl by the gates." Tracey says before smiling excitedly at the other new girl.
"Please call me Niall." Mr Horan says biting his lip. My body begins to turn and somersault. His voice and his lip bites are so sexy.
"I'll be looking forward to seeing you Miss Chloe.. I'll teach you some music.. just don't misbehave for me or you'll get punished..." Niall says running his hands through his hair again before walking off to his class room"
My mind begins to wonder off dirtily about Niall - wait- he's my teacher. I can't fall for him... can I?
I skip back over to Tracey, with things popping up everywhere in my head.

Notes

hiiiiiii guys! so I'm reposting everything on my old account (@niallswanker) to my new one haha, enjoy! read at your ow risk <3

Comments

@Malina Tomlinson I will babe x just finishing off my next few chapters

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Do more

@Jasyjas18 @heyiminlovewithyou I will hopefully post the next chapter or so tonight or tomorrow and just to let you guys know, I wrote it about Niall and I omfg what. ok will try to post asap for you guys ilysm <3 ;*

@Jasyjas18 @heyiminlovewithyou I will hopefully post the next chapter or so tonight or tomorrow and just to let you guys know, I wrote it about Niall and I omfg what. ok will try to post asap for you guys ilysm <3 ;*

@Jasyjas18 @heyiminlovewithyou I will hopefully post thext chapter or so tonight or tomorrow and just to let you guys know, I wrote it about Niall and I omfg what. ok will try to post asap for you guys ilysm <3 ;*