┕━☽【 chapter ❖ six?? 】☾━┙
❝ ʟ ᴇ ɢ ꜱ ꜱ ᴘ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ ❞
did i take it too far? my mind continues to wander back to earlier's conversation as I stare angrily at the sheet of math equations before me. honestly, this isn't a good time for me to be doing math.
when is it ever a good time for me to be doing math?
I lay my head down on the table, ultimately giving up on the task at hand. there's no use trying to figure out the concept of something I will never grasp so I might as well catch up on some z's.
and by that I mean close my eyes and hope for the best.
in reality, I just know there's absolutely no way I'm falling asleep in a classroom full of people.
"miss l/n?"
"huh?"
"can you please solve for x, since you think this is an appropriate time to be sleeping." the ravenette, my teacher, asks, snarky intent hidden behind her polite voice.
I slowly raise my head.
"no, I cannot, anything else?"
she looks baffled for a moment, as if she doesn't know what to say.
"don't talk back to me, now i suggest you copy everything down from the board if you don't want a failing grade." she practically hums with triumph.
I groan, but comply nonetheless, thinking of how my parents would beat my ass if I received a single disappointing grade.
"pretty sure that's how convo works, but whatever floats your boat..." I mumble quietly to myself, scribbling down a couple senseless equations.
"did you say something?"
I look around the room as if trying to find the person she's speaking to, then meet her gaze. "...me?"
"yes you, l/n."
"oh. well in that case, yes, yes I did."
"and what was that?"
i pause for a moment.
"are you being divorced or something? going through menopause, or....?"
I hear a couple chuckles from other students, but in all honesty, I'm not at all interested in being the class clown, I just hate this teacher, and also...
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