Ring... Ring... Ring...
The obnoxiously loud bell rings I'm not fucking ready for this.
We say bye to Anna who is in a different class than the rest of us and head into Miss Wilders class.
"You ready?" Luke asks Joey and me.
"Fuck no." We both say in sync.
"No I mean are you ready for the pop quiz?" Luke repeats.
"Fuck no." Joey and I say again.
We earn chuckles from these boys as we all parted ways in the large classroom and went to our assigned seats.
After waiting anxiously it's time. Joey gives the signal and her and I both unzip our hoodies and reveal the 'free the nipples' shirts we are wearing.
"Hey, Victor I may need to borrow your notes, Lukes ones are shit," I say, but Luke looks unimpressed.
"Let's fucking do this then," Joey says as she hands me a bottle of water.
As I am at the front of my row it is my turn to walk up to Miss at the front of the class and hand in the quizzes. At this point, I'm shitting myself but of course, I will never show that so I confidently stand up.
"Thanks for the extra help Miss I feel more confident about the quiz this time," I say she looks visibly uncomfortable.
As she clears her throat all she says is "Of course. You can go back to your seat now Levi."
"Of course," I say flashing her an overly exaggerated fake smile as I walk back to my seat.
"Nice tits." Some Jock sitting at the back says.
"Shut the fuck up bro," Luke says.
As I sit back down Joey once again did the signal and we both poured water onto the now completely see-through shirts. At this point, the teacher looked like she was going to kill us.
"Ok, that is enough now. Ms Del Marco and Ms Lawson, you need to get out of my classroom now." Miss Wilder seethes.
"Why though?"
"I can see your whole world underneath your shirts and it is simply not appropriate." Miss Wilder says somehow getting angrier by the minute.
Joey chuckles, "Our whole worlds and what would that be, care to fill me in on what you are talking about?"
"I think she means she can see your nipples," Luke says.
"Oh well, that shouldn't be an issue, Ben at the back has a vest on and it's fine. Problem solved." Joey replies not giving up.
"You both look like desperate prostitutes like you're selling your bodies for attention. Get out of my classroom right now." She yells.
Joey stands up and starts to collect her things but I'm not letting this bitch win. By this point, people have pulled out their phones and started to record even more reasons for me to stand my ground.
"At least my boobs don't sag down to my belly button, that's something I should be proud of though right? That I don't have saggy tits like you?"
People around me burst into laughter.
"You are dressed like a hooker Levi and you're doing it for attention from boys it is simply sad that you would go that low." Miss Wilder once again replies not giving up.
We sit there for a few seconds staring into each other's eyes seeing who will blink and give up. But sadly I have no choice.
"Let's just go Levi," Joey says to me but I don't listen I'm too focused on not letting the short-tempered bastard have something over me.

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| Luke Friedman | Grand Army
Teen FictionFollowing Levi Lawson's pov the sixteen year old girl who lives in Brooklyn. Struggling with addiction, family issues, relationships and high school along the way. * Inspired from the Netlix show Grand army I will be using some of the story line but...