Tuesday
Damn I hate every day in the week. I woke up to a splitting headache. It feels like a hangover, crazy thing is I didn't even drink. After my shower I sat on my bed coffee in hand wondering what today would be like
What will I do if I see Chris
"Ignore him. I'm going to ignore him." I said to myself
*Chris*
"I'm sorry." He texted me
"Speak of the devil." I flip my phone over so I wouldn't be tempted to reply
"Ignore him" I repeated
I slowly got ready for school feeling like a zombie
"Wake up and smile" I said to myself while looking in the mirror
I arrived at school a little late and had to go the office.
"My grandma wanted me to assist her with something at home, I'm sorry for being late" I told the secretary
"It's okay darling, just sign this"
I took the pen, signed my name and the time I got in
"Have a good day"
Walking to class I saw to teachers whispering about me
I wanted to give them the finger so badly. They're like 50 years old and still gossip damn thats pathetic and what makes it worse they're gossiping about a teenager.
10 minutes through the class I see a woman walking in
Thinking it was just another teacher I brushed it off
I saw her whisper something in my teachers ear and he nodded
Then she started walking my way
I looked her up and down in confusion
'Please just leave me alone, I'm not in the mood' I thought to myself
" Miss Baker"
"Yes mam"
"Do you have a jacket or any type of cover up?"
" I'm sorry , I don't mean to be rude but who are you?" I asked very confused
" I'm principal Weather" she said with a smile
What is she smiling about?
"Okay and why do I need to cover up? I'm not cold" I said making the class laugh
I really don't get the joke this shit is ridiculous. I was wearing a white tank top and sweat pants.
"Your shirt isn't appropriate"
Has she lost her mind
"Are you serious? Jessica is wearing the same thing. Shit even Jason" I said with a humorous chuckle
"Young lady I will not tolerate this disrespect"
"No I will not tolerate this disrespect. You saw me and thought 'let's make an example out of the new girl. Let's pick on her. Let's body shame her. Because I have bigger breast I need to cover up , really? I'm taking a guess here and saying your a woman right , would you cover up mam?" I shouted clearly pissed off
I heard gasp from all over
People started crowding the door way
"Office now"
"Look I'm not in the mood so skip the lecture and give me the suspension slip, thanks" I said never breaking the staring competition we had going
Not knowing what else to do she left
I mean she just left
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The Army Brat
Teen FictionJasmine Baker , 17 year old army brat just moved to Atlanta.She's trying to live her time there to the fullest cause she knows she might not have long. She moves so much she knows it's not going to last
