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hey my name's ella and i'm from london. i like reading and writing and drinking tea and summer. this is my story account, but i dont have a main account. i hope you enjoy my stories! any constructive criticism is welcome. thanks! c:
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  1. kinsella kinsella
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    June 6, 2012 6:43am UTC
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  2. kinsella kinsella
    posted a quote
    June 5, 2012 6:07pm UTC
    lessons on love
    Chapter 2
    I lay awake all night thinking about Mr Taylor.
    I had no idea why I was so... attracted to him.
    It was just weird, he had a job and everything I was just a minor.
    But why couldn't I get him out of my head?
    I walked into school dreading English, which was unfortunately first period.
    Kayla, my bestfriend, and I walked to the class after homeroom.
    "I heard we've got a new teacher for English." Kayla winked.
    "How'd you find out?" my brows knitted together.
    Kayla nudged me. "That geeky guy who helps in administration. I managed to
    get it out of him, as a result of a few minutes of kissing."
    I laughed.
    Kayla was a total man pleaser, she could get almost anything with her flirtatious charm.
    "I'll tell you what though - he's so hot." I swooned.
    "Hey girls, welcome." Mr Taylour swooped in.
    I had no idea we were just entering the classroom while I said it.
    "Hi, Kayla. Welcome back Amanda." he smiled cheekily. "The seating arrangement's
    on the board."
    Funnily enough I was sat right at the front of the class, and Kayla was three
    rows behind me. At least I could stare at his gorgeous face all-
    "Amanda, are you alright? You looked a little zoned out there." Mr Taylour looked puzzled.
    I shook my head. "I'm okay."
    "Cool. Hi class, I'm Mr Taylor. I'm gonna be taking over from your last teacher - she broke her leg I
    Anyway, I like to take a laid back approach to teaching, but that doesn't mean I can't
    strike the whip when I want to." he winked.
    Mr Taylor's bottle-green eyes scanned the class and they seemed to linger on mine
    for a few seconds, before they flicked to the next person.
    "Any questions?"
    "Yeah, like, why are you all young and stuff? You look young enough to
    be one of us." a blonde girl called Brittany asked.
    "Thanks for the compliment - I think - and you're right, I am pretty young. I'm 20, and I only just
    finished uni before I started training to become a teacher, but I can assure you I'm
    totally qualified and everything. Right, now what about a little pop quiz to start off?"
    ***
    The bell rang and the class bustled out.
    "Hey, Amanda, wait up." Mr Taylor called. "After talking with your principle it seems you
    have a few issues. Would you mind coming back after school so we can talk things over?"
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    © Kinsella

  3. kinsella kinsella
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    June 5, 2012 2:50pm UTC
    lessons on love
    Chapter 1
    "Amanda Hudson, get yourself to the principal's office, now."
    I glared at Mr Wood, my biology teacher, my fists clenched.
    "What are you waiting for?" he sneered.
    I rolled my eyes and scraped my stool back, and stormed out of the lab slamming the door.
    I knew 29 heads were following me while I did so.
    While I was walking along the empty corridors to the prinicpals office, I wilted.
    I mean, did nothing wrong.
    Well, if you call throwing a spitball at the teacher nothing, then sure.
    I reached the door and walked in without bothering to knock.
    Seated in front of the principle was a guy who looked young enough to be a student,
    but was dressed in a suit and tie.
    "Miss Hudson, can I help you?" the principal narrowed his eyes.
    "Mr Wood sent me." I shrugged.
    "Go back to class, I've had enough of you this week. Besides, I'm busy interviewing
    Mr Taylor, your future English teacher." he smirked.
    "Are you sure he isn't a student?"
    Mr Taylor grinned revealing a set of pearly white teeth.
    He ran a hand through his tousled sandy blonde hair.
    "I can assure you I'm old enough to be a qualified teacher." he laughed.
    I bit my lip, speechless at his smooth, sultry voice.
    "As of tomorrow Mr Taylor will hopefully be taking over your class." the principal
    interrupted my thoughts.
    I nodded, my mouth suddenly dry.
    "So uh, am I gonna get a detention?"
    "No, I've told the board of education you won't get your fifth this week, and
    I am determined to keep to that. You're really becoming a known... figure to
    the board right now. I'd watch yourself." he raised his eyebrows.
    I smirked, "What can I say? I can't help being an individual."
    The principal tapped his pen on the oak desk impatiently.
    "Yes, well at Pine Hill we aren't looking for attention-seekers."
    "But- "
    "Please leave. At once, Amanda, or I will have no option but to suspend you."
    I turned on my heel sharply, but I heard Mr Taylor's voice slip into my ears again
    before I had the chance to leave.
    "See you tomorrow, Amanda."
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    © Kinsella

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