; Life Goes On

CHAPTER 4

I stumbled to my desk in the back left of the classroom. Everyone was being extremely loud and obnoxious, one guy was even throwing paper at another person. I sat down at my desk and got out my notebook, pencil, phone, and earbuds. Since I was in the very back corner I could put in my earbuds for music and slip into my own little world where no one could bother me. As I sit and listen to the mix of music, from falling in reverse to black veil brides to linkin park. I love it all, music is my life, next to cheer of course. I sketch some drawings onto a piece of partially used notebook paper for notes that we were supposed to be taking. The stupid teacher always gets off topic and starts telling he same stories over and over again, like the one about his friend in Colorado or the person who tried to circumnavigate the earth but failed for some unknown reason. They were all boring to me, I didn't care so u didn't listen. I think he was saying something about his new wife or his truck, I kept hearing words like loans,house, and Chevy. Yep, definitely don't give a single frickity frack. The time seemed to crawl by maybe even moving backward, but eventually he stopped talking and we finished our notes. The bell rang as soon as I wrote down the last word.