You're Noteworthy

CHAPTER EIGHT

*WARNING - SMUT*

There's another party this weekend and I'm hella excited. This ones at someone called Henry's house, it's Michaels friend. Jay invited us a couple of days ago, I've been working out with my dad more hardcore recently due to basketball becoming more intense. Even at her age she's good, like the amount of times I'd just fall to the ground sweating but she'd keep going is crazy.

My dad has many scars on her body, they told me everything that happened and honestly I've never looked up to them so much. They told Eli and I when we were younger and it was amazing to see they did everything for love.

"I'm thinking to wear that white dress I have?" Em says to Ally who nods with excitement.

"Ooo with your white heels!" They both squeal. Jay and I just stare at them with amusement. "What are you going to wear Iz?" Ally asks with a smirk. I watch as Em turns around and does the same.

"Umm just clothes" They both roll their eyes as Jay laughs.

"We will dress you up, are you planning to get another tattoo?" Em asks curiously.

"My parents say that I can't yet, the artist I usually use is on holiday. They only trust him" I respond while biting into my croissant. She nods in response, I have a few tattoos on my arms and legs.

We're all sat in the school library, we came in a little earlier this morning as we wanted to talk about the party in person. "How are you and Kelly?" I ask Em with a grin.

"How are you and Liv?" She retorts.

Jay laughs, "Straight girls feisty" Em looks at him glaring.

We hear the bell ring and depart, I make my way to biology with my earphones on listening to TLC.
As I walk in I hear my name being called, it's muffled with the music so I just ignore it and take a seat then I look up to see an angry Mr Kent in front of my desk. I take the earphones off and give him my biggest smile. He rolls his eyes and walks back to his desk.

We're twenty minutes in and I'm already bored...hmm it's been a while since I've spiced this place up. That's a lie, I got kicked out of my class yesterday for locking the door on the teacher so they couldn't come in...I then became the teacher for the class. The look on the teachers face was worth it though.

Don't get me wrong I understand it's disturbing the learning of others but if the teacher is doing it wrong then how am I meant to just sit there and listen. These kids will be going into the real world soon, they need to know the facts. Not the washed down version from google.

Isabella Brooks ~ Teacher for all.

I write in my book, looks right to me.

I listen a little longer to him then he makes the eighth mistake since starting. I groan and put my hand up. I don't usually do this but here we go. "What Izzy?" He says with frustration.

"That's wrong sir"

He looks at the board and then back at me, "I'm pretty sure that's correct Izzy" He says sternly.

"Your pretty sure but not a hundred percent sure?"

I watch as something ticks in him, "What's the answer then?!"

"You said the bottleneck effect isn't apart of genetic drift. It is. It happens when the size of population is severely reduced, events like natural disasters can be the cause to decimate the population. That's just one of the eight things you've got wrong this lesson"

I didn't have to add the last bit but Mr Kent is one of the worst teachers with one of the worst attitudes. He needs a slap in the face sometimes, the bottleneck effect is such a known thing in biology so I'm confused how he could just dismiss it. "That there kids would be good in your exam, get some marks for that" I say with a toothy smile.