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The teacher arrives bringing with her a pretty thick book.

Yep, it's lesson time.

And for some reason, we're doing things the way we did at middle school.

I'm not the one to judge or anything but, I'm pretty sure shit like this never really works.

Reading a book, writing it down on the board.

Its. Its useless.

Its pathetic.

A waste of time.

And looking at this teacher who actually told me to not cause any trouble.

I think she's the one causing trouble in public.

"Again, my name is Mrs. Karen Rodriguez, if you need to talk to me outside class."

What a coincidence that her name is Karen.

Bleh

Well after writing tons of shit in the board she starts to discuss it with fucking 10 minutes left for class.

Do you believe this?

And wow the way she ended classes.

"We'll be having a quiz tomorrow so be prepared!"

Bruh

These kind of teachers, annoying af.

At least our last subject was discussing everything he wrote before he writes something else.

This is just lazy teaching.

"What do you think Samantha?"

"About what?"

"How this first subject was?"

"I think it was fine,"

"Wh-- really?"

"Yeah, I got to write it all and just follow what ma'am was saying,"

"Oh... Impressive,"

"You don't look impressed,"

"Well, I just thought she was a bit lazy in teaching,"

"Kind of, but I like this kind of classes, I get to relax as well,"

"How are you relaxing, she literally took most of the time to write and then makes us answer a quiz tomorrow,"

"It's fine, don't worry," she said

"I can't cheat on the quiz, it's just the first week,"

"I'll help you understand it,"

"Aw thanks," I answered

*Door opens,

Crap, its the hot-headed teacher

If I would've known any better, our math teacher and this guy are married.

"I didn't get to introduce myself yesterday because this certain someone won't even listen to me,"

"Miss Lucas, are you here?"

"Yes sir," I responded, raising my hand.

"Don't go standing around again in my class,"

"Y-yes sir,"

"This subject is History, and I know you kids don't care about the old times but it was better than the world is now,"

Wow, long line.

Yes it's better for you because you're a kid back then and you're just trying to escape the fact that your children wouldn't get to eat anything if you don't work 9-5 on this cruddy school.

Or maybe you just like it before but still like how you are now.

I don't care.

"Everybody bring out a notebook and..."

Start writing shit down.

I called it, these two are married.

...

After pretty much an hour of writing and talking class ended it was time for food.

"Okay class, see you tomorrow,"

*Teacher leaves,

"Alright, I'm hungry," I said

"Wanna go to the canteen?"

"Sure, let's go," Samantha replied.

*In the canteen,

"So, what'd you think about the next that subject?" I asked her.

"Pretty much the same,"

"Yeah,"

"Oh, what's the name of that teacher?"

"I think he's named Kevin Rodriguez,"

"Oh, so our first and second teacher are..."

"Relatives," Samantha answered.

"Relatives?!"

"Yes, our history teacher is the older brother,"

"What?!! I thought they were married?!"

"And if I may, our math teacher looks like she's the old one?!"

"What?!" I kept reacting.

"Well, it's the truth," Samantha said.

"I shouldn't have came to conclusions like that,"

"But you do agree that they're just the same teachers right?"

"Yep,"

We both laugh.

...

"Hey!" Someone called.

"Is someone calling us?" I asked Samantha.

"Nah, there's plenty of people here,"

"Hey! Pauline Lucas!"

"I told you he was calling us,"

I look to the direction of the voice to see...

The girl I also met here yesterday.

I awkwardly smile at her.

And wow did she bring her friends.

"You think you're so good Pauline?" 1 girl asked.

"What are you even talking about?"

"I know what you did,"

"What I did?"

"WHAT I DID?!"

"I WASN'T THE ONE WHO WAS SPREADING FALSE RUMORS ABOUT SOMEONE,"

"Don't even deny it! We have proof," the girls said.

"Oh really?"

"Where is it then?" I asked.

"It's... You'll have to wait!" The other girl said.

"I'm not gonna wait for some poorly edited video of me to pop out of nowhere,"

"You're not fooling anyone!" I said as I left with Samantha.

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