I went to my English class and sat on my usual seat all the way in the back where I would not be bothered until the end of the lecture. Moments later the rest of the students entered the classroom. I was all the way in the back with my gang talking and goofing around like always when the teacher walked in. I wasn't paying attention to the new teacher whoever that was but to my phone, I was going over every single detail for tonight's hit, I wanted everything to be perfect this time, unlike last time we had been caught by the cops, but it had been a small load, this time, it was the biggest one yet, the last one.
"Check out the new teacher we got." Sandy said as she nudged me with her elbow, I rolled my eyes, I had never seen Sandy so giggly about someone and that was saying a lot.
I looked up and guess who was in front of me with a grin on his stupid face, yes it was the same guy from the hallway and he was my new English teacher. All the sluts from the classroom started to sit straight, played with their hair and pulled their shirt a bit down to expose their cleavage, I mentally gagged and rolled my eyes, typical.
"Hello class, I'm Damien Fields, you're new English teacher, I am currently 23 and just graduated early from college." Mr. Field started to talk, he went on about some activities of learning more about each other and I started to pay more attention to my phone again, I felt someone tap my shoulder and looked up to find Mr. Fields looking down at me.
"Why don't you go first since you are so eager to participate? I get the feeling you have so much to share with this class." Mr. Field said as he looked down at me with a smirk.
"I think I'll pass, I'm more of a quiet soul." I said meeting his gaze with a smile.
"I won't repeat myself again, I want you in the front now!" He said with a glare.
I got up frowning and made my way to the front, once there everyone was staring at me and I glared back.
"What? What do I do now?" I asked as I shrugged and looked at him.
"Tell us about yourself and your life." Mr. Fields said as he took my seat and looked at me in amusement.
"Okay, my name is Snow White, there happy?" I said with a pointed look making some of the student laugh while Mr. Fields started at me clearly no amused anymore.
"Stop goofing around, tell us your real name." He said with a small groan making me cross my hands in front of my chest.
"If you don't believe me check out your attendance list, I'm there, go on I'm not lying." I said in a challenging tone as I glared at him.
"Proceed, tell us more about you, odd girl, I'm intrigued." Mr. Fields said once he realized I wasn't lying.
"Well for starters I'm 17 almost 18, I was adopted at a young age because my whole family was killed during a car accident, I am not someone to be messed with and I find this activity completely useless especially since it's nearly the end of the year, what do we have left two months the most?" I said as I blew out my blonde bangs out of my face.
"Anything else that you would like to say about yourself Snow, anything else you would like to add aside from your awful sarcasm and wit?" Mr. Fields asked me.
"No, can I sit down now? I think we had enough of this special stupid bonding, don't you think?" I said as I looked at him bored.
Mr. Fields looked at me before he nodded getting off my seat and gestured me to take my place, as I got to my seat I started to draw in my notebook, there was something about him that seemed so familiar, especially how easily he got on my nerves.
YOU ARE READING
The Queen
WerewolfSnow at the short age of seventeen has managed to become the leader of a powerful and well known gang, not only that but she is the Luna of a pack, she is known as the Ice Queen due to the fact that she never gives a second look to anyone much less...