Dreams

Chapter Two: English

Trinity or Trinn P.O.V

I was in this boring ass English class with this uptight ass teacher. You could tell just by the way she spoke she was uppity and didn't belong in a ghetto ass school like this one.

"Okay, this year we'll be reading Shakespeare. Does anyone know anything about Shakespeare? I'm not expecting you to obviously, but do you?" She asked.

See. Right fuckin' there. Was that necessary to say bitch? No. Just ask the fucking question and move on. I rolled my eyes at her stupid ass question and put my head down.

"Exuse Miss in the long sandals. " She spoke tapping my desk.

"What?"

"It's your senior year. I don't think it's beneficial for you to have your head down. This is a class you have to pass and I only give grades that have been earned. " she spoke crossing her arms.

"Good for you. I'll earn my grades and you can earn your way out of my face before you earn your ass a slap in the mouth. " I responded.

" And you can earn yourself a referrel and your way out of my class, Sandals." She said pointing to the door.

" Gladly. " I smiled grabbing my things and walking out of class into the hall.

Who the hell she think she is?

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Brianna or Bri P.O.V

This teacher bogus ass hell. Keep throwin' shade at us students. Like girl sit your ass down. She walk around with her nose up to the sky too much for me.

I pulled out my phone and texted Michael about this teacher. He responded immediately.

Me- This is going to be a long year with my english teacher.

ForeverGuy❤️ - Why?

Me- She too much for me. I cant deal with the stuck up bitch.

ForeverGuy❤️ - Don't even stunt her bae, just do your work and move along.

Me- You right, she just really bothers me though.

"Exuse me, you. " The lady spoke standing in front of my desk.

"Yes?" I responded.

"Phone. Now." She said holding her hand out.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not giving you my phone. "

" And why not?"

"It's mine. I pay for it. I bought it. I own it. Just like you pay for your phone and bought it and own it. Would you like me to take your phone? " I spoke smartly.

" True, but you are also on school grounds and having a cell phone out during a teaching period is strictly enforced to be prohibited therefore you need to hand

over your phone. " she said as if her come back was valid.

Try again.

" Once again, I'm sorry but I am not giving you my phone. "

" Well I'm sorry, you need to leave. " she spoke pointing to the door.

I didn't say another word as I walked out of the class furiously.

Gone try to take my phone.

Who the hell she think she is?

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