I breathlessly stepped into the classroom right as the bell rang. I hoped the teacher wouldn't make me introduce myself. But he....or she wasn't even there. I quickly scanned the room. Some girl (one of Amber's clan) was frantically patting the empty seat next to her.
Haha. No one wants to sit by her. And neither did I. I wasn't sure how permanant my seat would be, so I looked for another chair. The only other empty seat was next to a dorky looking boy with brown hair and glasses. I sighed with relief. Dorks were safe.
I realized that I was in front of the class and everyone was staring at me, as if they expected me to speak and say something juicy about my brothers. YIKES!
I half-ran to the seat and sat down as fast as I could.
Where was the teacher?
The dork boy was giving me the creeps. He kept staring at me! I scooted to the edge of my chair, staring at him with discust. So we were sort of staring into each other's eyes. But it was in no shape or form, romantic.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" He asked with an eyebrow raised.
'Duh! I'm the Jonas Sister idiot!' I thought to myself. I took his idiotic question as a joke and laughed lightly.
He continued to stare.
"oh." he said in barely a whisper and turned the other way.
THANK GOD!!! The teacher finnally rushed in. He looked horrible! His hair was all messy and greasy like he had tried to tame it with hair gel and failed.
His glasses were dangling off of one of his ears.
Two of the buttons on his light blue shirt were undone.
And his tie...he obviously didn't know how to tie a tie.
He held a coffee cup and dark brown coffee stains were splattered on the left leg of his tan pants.
The other kids were unaltered by his late appearance. They were probably used to this, I realized.
"Mornin' kids" He said setting down his cup and pushing up his glasses.
"Morning Mr.K" the kids said, turning their attention to him.
"Sorry about being late again kids. My daughter...."
I tuned him out. I prefered to think of him as a stanger, I didn't want to hear his life story.
I realized that he was taking role when he said my name for the third time.
"Marissa Jonas!?"
"Oh! I'm right here!" I said putting my hand in the air.
"Good. I'm glad that you are here at our school. I hope you have a wonderful first day. My tardiness didn't ruin that did it?"
I held still. Mr.K. (K is for Keith. And C is for cookie! lol) was still looking at me. Lots of staring today.....OH! He wanted me to answer!
"No sir. And thank you."
"You're welcome Marissa. Daniel Jones?"
The boy next to me raised his hand.
DANIEL JONES! I gasped and covered my mouth in shock.
i new it was friend!! i got it oh yea, oh yea
goodgirl028 2 years ago