My 4 Older Brothers... (BABIED)

Chapter 7

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I stayed in the bathroom for a little while thinking about the trouble I was going to be in if I didn't come out of the bathroom.

I couldn't decided on whether I should make an excuse, or just not say anything.

I decided to wait a little bit and then I heard Carson yelling my name.

"Bri...you alright in there ?" He said.

"I'm fine, yeah just give me a sec"

"Do you need anything ?" He asked.

"No it's just my, uh m-my zipper got stuck" I muttered.

I decided to just give an excuse and go. I could just skip my classes later on if I wanted. I didn't want Carson to tell Asher or any of my brothers about this and they yell at me.

I also didn't want to tell them how nervous I was because they would try and comfort me. I don't know why but it never works.

Eventually, I come out of the bathroom. I just told my brother I had to fix my hair and my zipper was stuck, he bought it.

We walked down the hall and I could see my homeroom. I didn't need him to walk me all the way there so I told him I was fine.

Sure enough, he walked away, probably to his class.

When I entered there weren't to many people there yet and I was looking for a seat. I hate it when the teacher says we can sit wherever we want because I have no friends yet.

It's October, so it's not the beginning of school, but it's not the middle either.

Most people had already made a few friends and were set for the year. On the other hand, I was new. I didn't know anyone but I also don't want to be alone.

I went up to the teacher and told her I was new. She checked her attendance chart and told me where to sit.

I was confused because everyone else was sitting wherever but it's alright I guess.

About 10 minutes into the class I asked to go the bathroom. The teacher, Mrs. Miller, said it was alright. I left my backpack by my seat but I brought my phone.

I walked to the bathroom and I went into the stall and just stood there. I was skipping class.

After a few minutes on Instagram, I heard someone walk in. I could hear the sounds of their heals clicked so I assumed it was a teacher.

They were checking to see if anyone was skipping class. When she knocked on the door of the stall I was in I got super nervous.

"Is anyone in here?" She said.

"Yea, yea I'm here..." I responded.

"Alright, just making sure no one is skipping class"

She left the bathroom and after that and I was good. I stayed on my phone for a few more minutes and then the bell rang.

It's already been 45 minutes, I thought. I ran to my class and grabbed my backpack. My teacher gave me a weird look but I didn't think anything of it.

I walked to my second period, and this same cycle repeated until the end of 4th. I tried to come back a few minutes earlier at the end of some of my classes so I didn't look to suspicious.