BEEEEEPPPP BEEEEEEEEEPPPP BEEEEEEEPPPP!!!!
The unbearable noise of Jake's alarm on that chilly Monday morning made him groan with boredom and laziness. He absolutely hated Mondays. Why couldn't everyday be a Saturday or Sunday? Where he could chill with his best friends Mark, Kyle and Sam, going to the clubhouse to play some pool or just going for a long drive to an unknown destination.
His parents however, who were both corporate lawyers, disapproved of his behavior at home and his lifestyle with his friends. They found Jake undisciplined and disrespectful towards school, which was actually the case. To Jake, school was just another name for torture. And in that "torture hole", there were some people such as his friends, which made his day survivable.
Mustering all of his courage and strength, Jake rolled out of bed to get ready for school, much to his dismay. Taking all his time, the blue eyed boy ruffled his blonde hair before applying some wax to make it remain the same for a whole day, and descended down the stairs, heading towards the kitchen for breakfast, only to find the usual note from his parents:
Good morning darling, we left early and will be back home late. Don't wait up.
Sighing from the monotonous note, Jake took his bicycle and rode to school, deciding to grab a McDonald's breakfast on the way. Oh yeah, Jake rode a bike alright. Despite his bad boy image at school, he always preferred manual labor instead of machines. The mere fact of riding his bicycle earned him laughs from others, which he did not care of course, but instead, daily appreciated the cool breeze and wonderful view of nature as he headed towards school. Some people would be shocked if they knew the real Jake, but to keep his reputation intact, the blue-eyed boy would rather make the excuse that his parents confiscated his car till he went to college.
Upon reaching his destination, Jake smiled as he saw his regular crew waiting for him at the entrance.
"Wazaaaaaaaa guys!!" He yelled
"Wooahhhhhh 15 minutes late dude, I thought you were trying your best." One of his friends Kyle replied, while the others "wazaaaaaa-ed" as well.
"What's new?" Jake asked as they all headed towards their English class.
Sam, who was the eyes and ears of the high school, gave away more information as usual. "Did you hear? Mr. Brooks had to leave town because he's getting married in France. So we have a new teacher. Man I hope she's hot, if she's a she of course. I wouldn't be able to stand a dude once again. Our English teachers have always been dudes, all the chicks were taken by other classes. I mean, that's so un-"
"Dude seriously shut up!" Adam scolded, causing everyone else to roll their eyes. "You keep on blabbering like a chick, man."
"Heyyyyy! I do not! Sorry for being the hottest extrovert in the school!" Sam joked, earning a playful punch from Mark, and they continued their jokes as they strutted in class, only to earn a deathly stare from the new teacher.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Under Her Witchful Glare
TerrorJake was a notorious teenager, having the blast of his life with his awesome friends and perfect social life. His days of merry making however come to a halt with the arrival of the new English teacher, a beautiful, woman who seemed to have a little...
