As we arrive to school I pretty much go straight to the bathroom. I told Maya to just to go hometown, don't worry about me. Since I didn't want to risk anybody walking into the girls bathroom so I took out the key I stole and went into the teachers bathroom.
Okay Riley. You can do this. C'mon you need to get skinnier. You can't be fat anymore. I finally get enough strength to do this. As I take my finger and put it down my throat, I hear somebody knocking on the door. Crap. I can't be seen in here with a teacher around. How stupid can I be / look.
I look around and hopefully my fat body can fit under the sink. There's a small cabinet under there, with a box. I throw myself under there as the door starts to wiggle.
Mr. Parks walks through the door.
"Hello. Is somebody in here"
A didn't bother to make a single noise. As he walks over to the toilet and does what he has to do, I just close to my eyes and wait for the door to close.
He comes over to the sink and I think I noticed why the way this cabinet and box is here. Theirs a broken pipe and it's getting me soaked.
Ughhhhhhh how am I going to explain this to my father. How that's he's a 11th grade teacher for social studies doesn't help that I have to see him for homero on and then second period.
Finally after I'm drenched, Mr. Parks leaves the room. I climb out and look in the mirror. At least I didn't put my make-up on.
I go back to the toilet and start all over again. As I start to throw up the ball rings.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
I was marked absent. Great. I can't stop throwing up but then I hear another knock on the door. Not again
This time it was a student. It was maya and farkle.
"Riley, are you in there?" farkle asks
I put on my best 'fake' voice and say "Who's this Riley? Go to class!" And I guess they believed it wasn't me because I heard them walking away.
I put on my make-up and walk out. As I'm walking to 1st period ... I need a pass. This day just keeps getting better and better.
I finally arrive and my strictest teacher, Miss Accon, looks at me.
"Why are you late?" As I walk to my seat and say, stuff happened. This day wasn't going to be good at all
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Just Another Rucas Love Story
Teen FictionIn this story Riley Matthews and the gang are 15 years old. Life in middle school isn't the same as their second year of high school. Riley and Lucas still have their thing, but don't want to admit it.