My new Teacher
326 Words
When I looked in the mirror the next morning I wondered if that really was me as I had quite a few dark circles under my eyes and was pale as a corpse. But since I didn't feel like covering everything with make-up, I just let it go and put on a pair of jeans with a Nico Santos hoodie before hurrying down the stairs so as not to be late.
When I arrived at the bottom, I took my backpack and waited for my brother, who came a few minutes later because I drove to school with him, since he already had his driver's license and his own car.
He rushed down the stairs and we quickly got into his chevrolet silverado, which looks really cool. From what I've heard he was one of the popular kids at this school so the others should automatically leave me alone. In my free time I mostly write my own songs, like my idol.
He pulls up in front of the high school after a 5 minute drive where he asked me what I didn't answer but just stared out the window lost in thought. We got out of his car and a group of girls and boys came towards us. The girls gave me weird looks like I was an alien but didn't say anything.
"Hey guys that's my stepsister I was telling you about and woe to any of you treating her badly." "Hey, I'm your brother Phil's best friend" "Hay, Phil" One by one, everyone confronts me before it was 8:00 a.m. and we had to go to the classroom.
I still didn't know that many, so I just sat down next to my brother. The teacher finally came five minutes too late and when I saw him I just thought to myself, "It can't be that he's working as a teacher now." How can a TV star become a teacher, I don't understand it.
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