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Teachers nightmare

Chapter 1. The girl 💃

My mother kissed me goodbye (totaly embarrasing for me because everyone laughed) as I jumped out of the car, admiring my new school. Well maybe I wouldn't exactly call it 'admiring' but I tried to be respectful. Anyhow, I pushed my way through the crowded gate with boys having a fag. And yes, this was the Monday morning before school!

As I was being squished and squashed through the crowd, embarrassingly I slipped and grazed my hands. I couldn't get up because people kept on stepping on my bag and me! One girl gave me a hand and told the others to shove off. She was the prettiest girl I had ever seen. I looked at my grazed palms then looked up again and no one was their except me and the laughing loonitics.

I was so embarrassed. I decided I would never get past everyone to get to school. I stood cautiously, leaning against the wall.

Finally the students started to flea. But I'm not a student, I'm a teacher....

I know I should have controlled them but I didn't exactly know how. It has been a good few years since I was I high school myself, and even then I didn't have the greatest time.

Ever heard of a swirly? Well, I had one on a weekly basis from year 8 till year 10. It doesn't sound long but that's 104 swirlys, not counting the odd ones when they were board! I walked through the school gate, looking at the tatty old Catholic school. At least it's something to make a living of.

Authors comment:

I decided to make this chapter quite short, considering it is the first one. Sorry about spelling mistakes but i have put spell check on so let's hope it works. I really hope you enjoy this.

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