Laura's Misfortunes

28-Fire Drill!

Laura was in her art class. Today, they were painting. She watched as a student got up and walked to where all the paints were to get more.

"Wait! The teacher went to get paint thinner-she said it's too thick-" "oh, ok. Thanks for telling me-" Laura cut them off.

"I WASN'T FINISHED" Laura said with an agitated face before continuing. "-the paint is thick....Just Like Trey" It took everyone a whole minute before 'ooh's' were heard all around the class.

Laura smirked as Trey hid under the desk. Students stared in his direction, laughing. "YEAH, TREY THICK" "TREY, GET YOUR GIRLFRIEND-" "NOT MY GIRLFRIEND-" "TREY, YOU FINEEEEEE"

Someone said from the back before the teacher came back and they all sat down pretending like nothing happened.

Trey felt like crumbling his drawing as they all acted innocent for the teacher.

"Hello, Mrs. Arnold..." "I brought the paint thinner-" she got cut off when the fire alarm started going off.

Laura stood up from her seat and dipped.
"Aye! Wait! Guys! Don't trample over each other-" the teacher was ran over as students exited the building.

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It was now the next day and Laura was feeling a bit guilty....She had ran over her favorite teacher, Mrs. Arnold and wanted to make it up to her.

~~~\\\\Laura's POV////~~~

I had Ocean drive me to Starbucks before school so I could buy her a coffee and breakfast sandwich

Ocean was pulling out of the parking lot after we got the food. She was now driving me to my school. I made a sour expression as my stomach started to growl. "Are you hungry..?" She asked. "Yeah...I skipped breakfast for Mrs. Arnold today...hm...I don't think she will eat the whole thing-" "Laura No!!!!" She exclaimed

"You can't stop me" "Laura! No don't eat it-" she reached out to grab it from me but I stopped her. "Uh....Ocean is that such a good idea? I don't think you should be paying attention to me and maybe instead, focusing your eyes and mind to the road...we don't want to crash now, do we..?" I bribed making her sigh frustratedly.

"I-mmmm..*sigh*AUGHHHH...tch-FiNe" I snickered taking a bite in the sandwich. "Mhmmmm....THIS IS REALY GOOD" I ended up eating half until we reached school.

"Thank you!" I told Ocean who quickly drove off in disappointment. I took another sip of the coffee. 'I hope she only wanted half a sandwich and half cup of coffee...' I thought entering the classroom. It was early so we didn't start with work yet.

"Good morning, Mrs. Arnold!!! I brought you breakfast!!!" I gave her the half eaten sandwich and coffee.

She stared in horror. "T-thanks but...this is half eaten and..." "I was hungry." "...I am allergic to eggs...and coffee" she said making me 'oh' "sorry, I didn't know, Mrs-" "I tell you guys all the time-why do you think I only drink water during the day!!" I shoved the sandwich in my mouth washing it down with the coffee.

"See? All gone...it's fine! How about this? I go to the kitchen and make you something??" Mrs. Arnold didn't say anything so I raced to the kitchen and washed my hands.

"Laura?" I heard a lunch lady. "Oh, Hi!!! Can I make something for Mrs. Arnold?? I feel bad for trampling over her yesterday during the drill..." "oh! That's so sweet-go ahead!" She allowed making me smile and grab the bacon.

I started to fry it but the fire got too big.

I threw water on it but it made it BIGGER....
'So it's an oil fire...meaning I could splash oil on it to make it go away..!' I got oil and threw it on the fire but I was wrong...

I started screaming while running.

I ran from the kitchen screaming fire before pulling the alarm. I ran through the halls before spotting Trey who was on his way to the classroom.

"Hey! Trey!!!" I grabbed him and dashing into the elevator.
"What are yo-" "shh! There's a fire-I'm helping us escape!!" Trey's eyes widened.

"What? What's wrong??" "Are you crazy!!! If there's a fire...YOU DON'T TAKE THE ELEVATOR!!" I started to press a bunch of buttons to get us to the last floor fast but it just broke. "You pressed them too fast!!! Now we are trapped!!!!!!"

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I sat on the grass next to Trey who was crying, our clothes torn, rusty, and burnt. The firefighters were helping save people. Trey was crying really hard...

"Well...this is a shame..." I said causing the firefighters to look at me in disapproval...