"Mr. Lee!" Ms. Camps voice brought me out of my thoughts. I had been clicking the led out of my pencil and pushing it back inside by using my desk.
"What?" I lifted my head.
"Question 15. What's the answer?" She repeated what she said. She sounded a little aggravated though by the fact that I wasn't listening the first time.
"Oh. C: the mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell," I answer. ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴀss.
"Correct. Number 16. Mr. Benzin, what'd you get?"
Aaa, my pedophile teacher Ms. Camps. What would I do without her? Without her I'd be no where near Ana. The first night with Ana would have never happened which would mean that these other nights wouldn't have happened. And to think the main reason is Ms. Camps. I would have never seen that coming. Would have never expected it y'know?
I was the last one leaving Ms. Camps room after her class, ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ, ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, when she spoke to me, "how are things with you and Ms. Jacobs?" Just like always her eyes were glued to her computer and not the person she was speaking to.
"Good," I swung my bag over my shoulder, "or at least I'd say."
"And she wouldn't?" She glanced over her computer to look at me for a second.
"I'm assuming things are going well between us for her too." I started walking to her desk so I could get out of there after I finished the conversation we started.
"Well you never talk about her anymore because I don't see you as often." She finally turned her attention to me, spinning her chair to face me even. "Now that you've got the girl or whatever, I've lost all of the eventful things that happen in your life so I can listen to you complain and forget my own problems and laugh at you later."
"You would laugh at me?!"
"... no." She looked away swiftly.
"Whatever. Because now my life's sorted out. Now I don't have as many complications, stuff like that. I mean I still don't really talk to my sister but—"
"You're still ignoring her?!"
"Yeah..?" I answered questionally.
"You've been ignoring her from week one, dude!"
"Yeah I know but she's still dating that motherfucker."
"Oh my god. Topic change, I should start holding you back in class again at this point."
"Do yo want me to make shit up this time?"
"No, you just need your weird 'therapy' sessions back."
"You're not a therapist."
"You said I was like one." She pointed a finger at me.
"Sure, okay, fine, I did. But I don't need your little therapy sessions anymore."
"Then why aren't you talking to your sister."
"Like I said it's complicated. She still dating that guy."
"Be overdramatic about it then."
"I'm not being overdramatic!" I complained.
"You have a class to get to."
"No, we are in the middle of an argument that I'm trying to win."
"If you don't leave now I will visit you and Ariana one day when you're studying."
"Oh god, please not again."
"The first time was by accident, now go."
"I still have time." Right on queue, the bell rang for the next class to start. "Of course. Bye gotta go!" I ran out the door.
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RomanceJaxson Lee is in love with his little sister, Hailey Lee. He uses girls all around him as a distraction. To him they are just tools used to forget the true one you love. It's easy for him to get all the girls. He's hot. And knows how to get the girl...
