Chapter Eight - I Promise I'm Not a Grumpy Person It's Just Jason -

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Damn it! Just when I was getting my move on. Every time without fail someone always interrupted my messing with Mr. French. He was just so easy to fluster. I loved it!

“I’ll be back soon Mr. French. Would you like me to bring you back some coffee? I can make it just how you like? Nice and hot with a little bit of spice.” I turned to look at him as I stood in the door way practicing my best innocent look.

“Yes, Miss Rosalie. That would be wonderful.” He sighed running his hand in his hair again.

“Tut, tut, Mr. French. I just asked you to call me Rosie. See you soon.” I winked at him as I left.

I really shouldn’t mess with a teacher like that but he was just so cute and adorable. If it wasn’t like illegal to have a relationship with a teacher, I would so have one with him. Like no joke I would be in his pants faster than Directioners break most viewed records on new One Direction songs.

Bad Rosie! Those are thoughts I should not be having. But damn he was so good looking.

With thoughts of my oh so sexy teacher I walked into Mrs. Silver’s room. “Good Morning Mommy V!” I cheered hugging her tight. Mrs. Silver, or as I liked to call her, Mommy V, was the packs Luna, Vivian. She was Alpha Alex’s mate and my second mommy. She taught ACP English. In fact she was my ACP Speech teacher this year.

She cleared her throat. “Good Morning Berry.” She pushed me away by my shoulders and just looked down at me. After a moment of silence she finally opened her mouth. “I have some new students that I need you to show around.”

“Oh really? Mmm new play things!” I moaned.

“Rosie please!” She said sternly but had the traces of a smile gracing her lips. “My husband wants you and Jade to show them around the school and help them feel welcome. I already sent her along with half of them. Your half is waiting in the front lobby. Can I trust you not to corrupt any of them?”

I twirled my hair for a moment pretending to think. “Is the sky purple?”

“I’ll take that as no.” She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Just please. Don’t magically find your way on top of the school this time please. Or get lost in the Choir Room. I know that you know this school like the back of your hand. There is no way you can get lost here anymore.” She handed me a list with the names of the students.

“I’ll do my best Mommy V.” I skipped out of her room and into the front lobby.

To my amazement the new students that I thought I would find were not what was waiting for me. I thought I would be showing only about 5 new students, a mix of boys and girls. What I did find was 15 boys all exceptionally good looking in one way or another. Well this could be fun.

“Hi guys! My names Rosie. Like the flower.” I giggled. “Welcome to Blackthorn!” I looked down at the paper and read out a few names until I came to one that was familiar. “Elliot? I asked looking around.

“Here!” The boy I had met in the kitchen not long ago announced as he stepped forward to the front of the group.

“Where did you disappear to this morning?” I huffed at him.

He rubbed the back of his neck. “I umm, I had to help someone, yeah umm. Okay.” He stumbled. Strange. Just this morning he seemed so confident.

I shrugged and continued with the list. My breath caught as I stumbled over the last name. “Daniel Drake?”

My mouth went dry as he stepped out from behind a wall. His body was clad in a dark shirt, leather jacket, and old deliciously warn jeans. “Miss me Baby?”

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