Monday.

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A/n what you need to know reading this.
E- is ella talking (your bsf)
Y- is you talking
MrM- is mr murphy
MrH- mr hardy (yes tom hardy)
I think you get the idea
The school is based off of the high school i went to since this story will be based off of what i did at school, except for cillian being my english teacher of course 😌😢😢😢 it would have definitely made my high school experience better😉😉😉
For everyone's sanity, she will be 18.
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It was a Monday morning, half term had just finished. The Friday before half term our English teacher had only just told us he had accepted a job at a new school and that hed be starting right away, the thing was is that he was the best english teacher thats ever taught me and for 3 years. No one can live up to his standard.

I lazily got out of bed and threw on my school skirt and a non uniform vest as it was boiling weather for the uk, and i don't give a fuck about the uniform or the detentions id get, they cant tell me to take off my shirt.
I apply some make up like normal for the first day back, getting up really early to look great then forget i need to make an effort till the next end of half term.
I leave home making sure i lock the door since my mum works 7am-8pm and rushed off to the bus stop waiting for the school bus.

When i got to school i was greeted by my best friend ella, we were inseparable, but we always managed to cause trouble. We had english together last and were preparing for a shit day ahead

E: god right, guess how long it will take for you to get an after school detention on the first day.
Y: the second we step foot in the building, since they have a member of staff checking our uniform
E: yes but when mrs lawrence does it she lets you slide.
Y: i know but monday is mr stick-up-his-ass's day
E: true

We approach the double doors at school about to walk through when im stopped by mr stick-up-his-ass and he makes his snarky comment before saying detention after school. But who would do Monday detention now? It was usually our old English teacher, now that i think of it he did them every day.

E: spot on y/n
Y: please its a daily occurrence at this point because i hate the uniform top so much i set mine on fire
E: prepare for a shit detention later, it's definitely going to be mr stick-up-his-ass leading it.

We walk to our signature hang out spot when we are late for lessons, the stairs hidden around the side of the school, no cameras, no teachers went outside unless they absolutely had too, which is never, and we'd vape and gossip.

E: that new english teacher is revealed today, what do you think they'll be like?
Y: if im honest it will be a really emotional woman or a complete stuck up self obsessed man.
E: spot on
Y: so if they are can we agree to skip english the rest of the year?
E: deal, we have it last lesson most days so we can just go straight out at lunch and do something together
Y: yesss, wait whats the time as we have art so i dont want to be really late
E: 8:45
Y: we can go in 5 minutes so then theres only 4
40 minutes not an hour

Time skip—————————

It took wayyy to long for lunch to come around and me and ella have ordered pizza during 4th to pick up during lunch and eat it on the end of the feild since the side next to dominoes wasn't technically the schools feild, it was the primary schools/public (oh did I mention the school have these completely useless gates which are actually point less you can just go onto the feild because it's completely open and then walk straight into the school un-noticed) as we were waiting for our pizza to be ready, we would would play 123 hes yours (that game from gilmore girls) and we'd always get stuck with the weird creepy people because we had way to much hope we'd get a decent person last. The pizza had taken longer than expected so by the time we finished it we were 5 mins late to english. As i was laughing at her dumb jokes, we got back on site walking with out a care in the world taking our time to get to lesson but when we walk in, this gorgeous man was sat at the desk frowning at us as we walked in giggling and taking our seats before we realised everyone's attention was focused on us

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