Chapter 2

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I woke up to my alarm going off, I turned it off and sighed, I don't feel like going to school today. I got up anyway and showered. I changed into some black skinny jeans and a pink crop top that say ' go away ' on it. I do my hair in a high ponytail and do a natural make up look.

I grab my phone, backpack and keys before walking  downstairs, " hey sorry I didn't come home last night, I was at jacks house " she says and I nod

Jack is my mother's pervert boyfriend, every time he comes over he stares at me.

" I gotta go, love you " I say as I walk out the house and get into my car. I drive to school and parked in the same spot I parked yesterday. I get out and grab my backpack out the back seat before walking into the school.

I walked to my first period, which is mr. Martirs class. I walk in and see him writing stuff on the bored, " your in here early" he says as he takes a quick glance at me

" class literally starts in 2 minutes " I say as I walk over to his desk and sit in his chair, " so am I gonna be able to stay in here for the rest of the day " I ask and he nods, " yeah, all you gotta do is take attends and crap like that. I hate doing that shit " he says and I chuckle

" so what? I'm gonna be like your assistant teacher for the day " I ask and he nods, " basically " he says as he finishes writing some equations.

The bell rings and all the kids start swarming into the classroom, a few of them looked at me with a confused look. Probably because I'm sitting in the teachers chair.

I look at the computer and start marking who's here and who's not, Desiree walks in and looks at me like she just saw me kissing her boyfriend.

" why are you sitting there " she asks with a jealous look on her face, " because I can " I say back in a duh tone

" why are y'all talking while I'm talking " Mr. Martir asks with a little attitude, Desiree rolls her eyes and go sits in her seat.

I look for her name so I could mark her as late but I don't see it, she's not even suppose to be in here. She's suppose to be in 10th grade English.

Mr. Martir starts teaching and yet again he becomes hella boring so I go to YouTube on his computer and start watching SpongeBob.

The bell rings for second period, I was about to get up but then remember I get to stay in here all day. " don't forget to do the homework, if you do you will get detention " he says and I chuckle, I'm not doing that shit, he wouldn't give me detention. At least I think he wouldn't.

" what are you still doing in here " Desiree asks with a disgusted look on her face and I shrug, " because I can, why are you still in here " I ask

" because... uh... because " she looks at Mr. Martir with a help me face but he just looks down trying to contain his laugh.

She just huffs and storms out the room, " because why " I yell as she storms out, he laughs and shakes his head

" ya know Mr.Martir you got a weird taste in girls " I say and he chuckles, " you can call me Diego when we're alone ya know and she's not my girl " he says and I nod

" so what now " I ask and he shrugs, " I gotta say everything over again 4 more time " he says and I groan, " I'm sorry but your teaching is boring as fuck " I say

" I can tell " he says as he points to his computer, SpongeBob was still playing. " go wipe the desks off, I'm suppose to do it after every period but I'm to lazy " he says

I get up and grabs some Clorox wipes before wiping the desks off,  " are you really suppose to wipe the desk off or is this just an excuse for you to look at my ass " I ask after wiping off 10 desks, " both " he says and I chuckle

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