If Only They Knew

If only they knew part 6

Oh My God this book made it to the What's Hot list. I don't know why it's not one of my popular books. But who cares I didn't think it would even be well known. Since no one ever tells me if this book is good or not lol. I was thinking about deleting this story but since it made the list it must be good some how. It proably won't be on it long since yesterday it was like 730 i believe and now its like 760. But I was happy one of my books even got the glimmer of a chance to be on that list. Since so many great books are on it. So I jump up with joy.

I Just realised a big error in my last upload at the end of it where her friend calls her to see how her night went with houston. I called her friend Laura but her friends name is Abby. This is what happens when you have too many stories your writing at the same time. lol! but I fixed it

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"Alyssa what's the answer to number sixteen C." What's the point in asking if anyone knows the answer. Then you get a handful of kids rasie there hand and you don't even pick them. I didn't raise my hand for a reason Sherlock! I'm tired I had my head rested on my desk. I prayed Markly would sleep, but my prayers went unanswered and he woke me up not even after an hour of shut eye and then woke me up again twenty before my designated time I usually woke up.

"I didn't do the assignment," I told Mr.Birk.

"And why is that?" He was giving that stupid disapproval look.

"I just didn't do it plain and simple, okay?" I was being a little snappy.

"Well open a book and give me an answer," I sighed and grabbed the book from under my desk. Going to the page, okay question sixteen C. Where doing those stupid Loggerythm. I looked at the question for just a second.

"The answer is 5," I gave a fake smile. He looked down in his book and scrunched his forehead together.

"For someone who didn't do her homework you seem to actually know stuff. Quiet impressive," he returned my fake smile with one of his own. "What about the next one," you have got to be kidding me I looked down at seventeen.

"Do you want a,b or c." I sounded annoyed.

"All of them," what the heck. Why is he picking on me? I glanced back down at least I'm great in math.

"9,4 and 6." I answered quickly. He checked the answers and frowned.

"Correct," he sounded confused. "So you know how to do this but you didn't do your homework?" Why did I get transfered to this class I hate this teacher. First semester I had Mr. Frier and he was a cool teacher. And now it's second semester and I get switched.

"Look I didn't do it I don't have an excuse because it was my fault, if your looking for an excuse like I left it home or my cat ripped it up. Your not going to get one, because I just didn't do it." I never acted this way to a teacher. But I was cranky from lack of sleep.

"I don't like your attitude," Well I don't like your face I silently wanted to yell. "So suggest you don't back talk." A couple of kids snickered from behind.

"I didn't back talk, I only spook the truth." I shrugged.

"I I'll be watching you," Creep this teacher was one of the younger one and all the girls wanted to be in his class. He was im guessing 25 give or take. He wasn't the hottest teacher I have seen but he did have good looks but he was most definately not my type. So I didn't really care for this class.

 Abby leaned over, "man what's his problem?" She asked.

"I don't know but I curse fleas from a thousand camels to infest his bed when he sleeps tonight." Abby started to laugh.