I sat in biology, twirling my pen, lost in thought. Although not about mitosis. Images of long, silky blonde curls invaded my mind with the sweet smell of vanilla and roses. I tried to block the visions of sea blue eyes and soft lips but I couldn't think of anything else.

"Katy?" I snapped out of my daydream

"Umm yes?" I answered tentatively

"Is it true or false?" I swallowed nervously, not having a clue what she was on about. But then I felt warm breath on my neck and words whispered in my ear.

"False!" The voice hissed

"False?" I said quietly. Miss Daniels nodded.

I turned around, confused. It couldn't have been Jamie, he was passed out beside me with his head on the desk.

A girl was sat behind me, she had long chestnut coloured wavy hair, and brown eyes which were golden in the sunlight. She had tanned skin and soft pink lips, which were curved into a sweet, understanding smile. I opened my mouth to thank her but she cut me off

"Don't mention it, I'm Michelle" she said in a sweet voice.

"I'm Katy" I smiled, before miss Daniels snapped sharply at me. I sighed, rolling my eyes as I turned my round, hearing a sweet little giggle behind me.

"Cute huh?" I jumped in shock, gasping slightly before playfully punching Jamie.

"You know you slept through the whole lesson right?" I questioned him

"Eh, this stuff is child's play" he shrugged. I rolled my eyes at him.

"So, she's cute right?" He said resting his hand on my arm. I ignored him.

"Come on, you two would be super cute together" he said smiling

"Not really my type" I shrugged

"So, what is your type then Katy Rose?" He asked, raising one eyebrow and smirking as he placed one hand on mine. I opened my mouth to reply but the bell rang. Saved by the bell.

I felt my heart flutter slightly as we slowly made our way to English, to miss Jackson. She was standing outside of her door for a change to welcome her students inside.

The hormonal English weather had made it somewhat warm outside so she was wearing a turquoise a-line skirt with a white blouse tucked in. I let my eyes glide across her tanned, toned legs and then up to her omniscient blue eyes, which were already focused on me. I blushed, realising that she had already seen me checking her out.

"Good morning Jamie" she said, raising her eyebrows as an attempt to move his gaze of her chest.

"Katy" she smiled at me.

"It's 12:05 miss, think you will find it is afternoon" I smirked, entering her classroom before she had the chance to scold me.

"So in simple terms, Romeo has fallen into a state of depression due to the fact that Rosaline does not love him" miss Jackson explained to the class.

"Me too Romeo, me too" Jamie mumbled.

"What?" I chuckled

"Rejection happens on a daily basis for me Katy" Jamie whispered, smirking

"I don't believe that" I replied "surely girls go crazy for this" I smirked, fluffing up his unruly dark curls

"Hey get off" he exclaimed, pushing me away from him slightly to forcefully.

I felt my chair slip and my whole center of gravity changed. I landed with a thump on the floor. 29 faces turned to laugh at me, not including miss Jackson's which was filled with annoyance.

"Honestly, Katy if you aren't going to take my class seriously why don't you leave" she scolded sternly

"I do-" I began to say

"What were we talking about then?" Miss Jackson questioned, raising her eyebrows and resting her hand on my hips. I felt my cheeks flush, seeing her like this was intimidating, and quite frankly, it turned me on.

"Romeos sadness due to unrequited love?" I mumbled quietly

"Katy, you are 20 minutes behind in your work" she exclaimed, walking swiftly over to look at my book, her wedged heels clicking on the wooden floor.

I sat there, feeling guilty and a little scared, ignoring the apologetic glances from Jamie.

She sighed and turned away, after shooting warning glances at me.

"What's her problem" I whispered to Jamie, perhaps a little too loud

"Detention after class." Miss Jackson said, with perfect calmness in her voice yet her face was red with anger.

Shit.