Sins {A Zodiac Story}

Chapter 3

Sagittrius POV

{Song, Take a Hint, Nightcore version. Why? Because I could.}

I drummed my fingers on the desk. Stupid school, I really do hate my parents sometimes. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Bloody hell she was boring. The teacher, Ms. Barge, was droning again and all I could hear was bzzzzzzzzzz. And I felt like doing was zzzzzzzzzzz.

"Mr. Archer," came Ms. Barge's nazily voice. I looked up at her lazily.

"Yes?" I asked. Ms. Barge smiled tightly and had the look on her face that said 'I will not kill him, I will not kill him.' She massaged he temples while muttering something under her breath.

"Did you even hear the question Mr. Archer?" she asked sharply. "Or were you lacking not only your respect but also the ability to stay awake?" No, I thought. Whenever this argument happened my mouth and my mind had no filter. All the other students quite liked that and thought it was hilarious.

"Well excuse me Ms," I said coldly. And there it goes.... "But your lessons are just so boring that they put me to sleep. And your voice is kinds just a buzz. You should really find something interesting to do with all that information because, to be honest, your lessons are all a boring snoozefest." Ms. Barge raised and eyebrow and she reclined in her chair. She folded her arms across her chest and gave me a death stare worthy of death himself.

"Is that so," she said, her voice an icy hiss. "Then why don't you come up here and teach the lesson youreself?"

"And if I do?" I growled, while my brain was screaming at me to stop. Ms. Barge rose from her seat and walked down the aisle. She stopped at my desk.

"Are you sure your brain can handle such information?" the teacher asked. "Cause' last I remember you got a C on your last test."

"Listen here you old bat," I snapped. "Just because you're old and outdated doesn't mean you have to go and spill all the school's secrets. What's next? That you and someone else is having a scandelous affair? That you really have no life outside this school and you take your frustration out on the kids? Well guess what? I don't care. If you want a pity party go throw one by yourself like you usally do."

"DETENTION MR. ARCHER!!" Ms. Barge screamed, snapping. "GET YOU ASS OUT THIS DOOR RIGHT THIS SECOND AND DON'T COME BACK UNTIL TOMORROW!!"

"WELL IT'S BETTER THAN BEING AROUND A COLDHEARTED B*TCH LIKE YOU!!" I yelled back with equal venom.

"SHUT THE F*CK UP AND GET YOUR F*CK*NG ASS OUT OF MY CLASSROOM!!" she yelled and the whole class sat there shocked. I made a rude gesture in sign language and left. I calmed down and groaned inwardly. I just had to open my big fat mouth? Ugh, sometimes I think I need help. At least I didn't burst into flames like I did a while ago.

"My parents are going to kill me," I mutter and walked out the door of the school. I see a girl's already sitting. She had black hair that looked blue and navy blue eyes. She was glaring at nothing. I stepped around her and walked down the path leading away from school. I sighed inwardly and then it clicked in my brain that the girl sitting on the steps was new to town. I should probably go say hi or something, I thought. Nah, I'll do it later.

I walked to the park and headed to the soccer field. No one else was there so I decided just to run. I sprinted all around the park to burn of my anger, frustration and energy. After a good 30 minutes of running I sat on a bench and cursed myself for not bringing a waterbottle.