Chapter 13

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~Kylie's pov~

After lunch the rest of my day was pretty uneventful. Well except for Khloe bragging to us about how romantic Marcus is. She keeps replaying the moment in her head and smiling.

It's almost the end of the day and I have math with miss grumpy.

I think she realizes how much I don't like her and I think she also dislikes me.

She ALWAYS finds one way or another to get me in trouble. Like yesterday she took my phone away for the whole day just because she saw it on my desk.

And the other time I forgot my book at home she literally almost gave me detention. Someone needs to give her chill pills.

This time I'm late which is not going to end well.

"Miss Adams you are late for my class yet again" she sighs disappointedly

"Sorry ma'am won't happen again" I say making my way to the seat at the back of the class

"Since it's your third strike you have detention, I'll expect to see you there later. You may take your seat" she says and then goes back to whatever the hell she was doing on the bored.

Great detention

And I still need to give Damon his sweatshirt back

Great just great this week has started off to a great start *note the sarcasm

——————end of class———————

"Class dismissed, please don't forget your worksheet as homework and read pages 137-141 for tomorrows lesson" miss grumpy screams over the class as people leave.

"Miss Adams please stay behind" miss grumpy says. Jeez what does this lady want now

"Yes ma'am" I say once the class is empty

"Your marks have been dropping, if you continue like this your going to lose your scholarship" she informs me. Which I'm not sure is true I don't think I've been doing that bad right...

"It's only the third week of school ma'am" I tell her confusedly. This school has been giving me a scholarship ever since freshman year. (The same year that my dad died)

"Yes I know. The schools budget has been very tight this year. I know it may seem like I have it out for you, but I've seen your potential. They are planning on cutting some scholarships" she informs me.

It's literally the third week of school couldn't they have informed us sooner. I think she sees my confusion so she continues to explain.

"They weren't planning on telling you guys until next week. You'll have the rest of the term to keep up your marks and do your best" she tells me and gives me a weak smile then adds
"That's all I wanted to say you can leave for detention now"

After she says that I leave the room.

I head for the door because I need to tell Celia and Damon they don't have to ride me home.

"What the fuck took you so long fat ass?" Damon glares at me. He's leaving against his car showing Celia something on his phone. Celia then hits him on the head for calling me fat ass

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