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He's My Student

Chapter One

It was the start of a new school year, kids lingered around the main entrance of the school delaying their time of having to go in, the sound of chatter echoing the halls as more students began to fill in, they hurriedly shoved bags into their lockers; heading off to see who was in their homeroom.

In a class down the long halls of East high, the noise of kids laughing and chucking screwed up balls of paper was heard as the principle, Mr Matsui walked in.

"Calm down kids," he said as he walked to the front of the class, he was dressed in a black suit with a grey tie and a white shirt. Following behind him was a young woman. She had long brown curly hair, that tumbled down her back and ended just after her shoulder, she had little make-up on; just a tint of blush, mascara and a clear shiny lip-gloss.

Her outfit consisted of some dark skinny jeans, on her feet where some shiny round toed red stilettos, a black tank top covered her upper body and she was carrying a matching red handbag.

She smiled biting her lip from nerves, that only increased as woof whistles were called as she turned to face them keeping the smile on her face at all times she shook her head at their behaviour.

"Alright class I'm afraid, that Miss Darbus has had to leave us. But we do have someone filling in and that would be this young lady here. Class this is Miss Montez, she'll be your teacher from now on," as these words left the principles mouth cheers echoed through the room. Mostly coming from the boys that where sat at the back.

"I'd tap that," Chad, a lad with a huge afro and guessing from the basketball tucked under his arm, he was a basketball player said to his best friend and his Captain who was sat behind him, putting his hand up for his best friend to high five him.

"Man she is hot," his friend Troy shouted as he clapped Chad's hand.

"Mr. Bolton, please," the principle said Troy just held up his hand in surrender, a cheeky smile adorning his tanned face.

"Sorry," he said the principle nodded.

"Well, have a great day." he said to Miss Montez she thanked him with a nod and he left.

"Right class what we are going to be doing today is I'm just going to go round learn all your names and learn a bit about you. Does that sound okay?" Miss Montez said as she shuffled something's around on her desk, lifting her head just in time to see the class nodding their heads.

"Alright let's start with you," she said pointing to a guy at the back and he stood up, his chair making a squeaking noise against the tiles as he did.

"My name is Jason Cross, I'm on the basketball team, I have two sisters, live down the street from here and I just turned 18," he said and sat down.

Miss Montez nodded and looked at the next person. They went round and finally got to the last row.

"My name is Sharpay Evans, I'm captain of the drama club, and I love to sing and dance oh and shop. Everyone loves to shop. I get my hair and nails done every weekend-" She trailed off.

"Okay Miss Evans." Miss Montez said politely and Sharpay nodded with a frown at being interrupted sitting down with a huff. Miss Montez nodded at the last person.

"My name is Troy Bolton; I'm Captain of the basketball team. My dads the coach at this school, I have an older sister who lives in L.A with a little lad named Ant and I turn 19 next Friday," he said.

"Well thank you Troy and the rest of you."

"Now that I've told you something about me can you tell us something about you?" Troy asked still standing.

"Like what?"

"Anything, we don't mind." Troy replied still standing, pushing the sleeve up, of his white and red t-shirt

"Okay," she said hesitantly not knowing where to start. "Urm my name's Gabriella Montez I'm 23 my birthday is June 20th and I recently Graduated UCLA with obviously, a teaching degree." She finished stepping of her desk.

"Nice," he said smiling and sat back down in his seat.

"Okay there's not that long left you guys can talk for the next 5 minutes and we'll start the work tomorrow."

"Alright," was the kid's response and started to chat away. Miss Montez sat at her desk writing down things for her next classes. She lifted her head to just check on the class and found Troy staring at her, he smiled at her and she shook her head smiling back and put her head back down to get on with her work. Not long after, the bell rang and she dismissed the class she must say her first day went eventful. She was walking down the hall at the end of the day when she bumped into someone.

"Oh my god miss I'm so sorry," Troy said, helping her pick up her things she dropped.

"That's okay. What are you still doing here? Didn't the bell ring like 10 minutes ago?" he nodded at her question as they stood.

"Yeah I have basketball practice,"

"Oh yeah, you're captain you right?"

"Yip," he said shoving his hands in his jean pockets.

"So how come your not at practice right now?" she asked.

"Oh I um left my kit in my locker; I just came to get it."

"Okay well good luck in practice and I will see you in class tomorrow," she said and walked off not intentionally swinging her hips as she walked.

"Wow," he whispered to himself and shook his head of the thoughts that were running into his mind.