"Miss Allister, you're late. Why is that?" Mrs. Ott asks, her British accent making her sound kind of scary.
"Oh.. uh.. I-I-" she cuts me off.
"Go to the office and get a late slip." she grins. "No student of mine will be late."
"Okay, Mrs. Ott." I stomp out of the room and head to the office.
I walk down the quiet halls, looking out and making sure Zayn isn't around to do something to me. I turn left into the office. "Hi, Mr. Allen."
"Hello, Natalie." He says back in his deep voice. Mr. Allen has always been my favourite staff member, he's just so generous. "What happened?"
"I was late to class."
"That's not bad but it's not great either." He smiles. "I'll write you a late slip for being late because you were with a guidance councillor."
"Thank you." I smile and grab the late slip and walk back to class in a hurry.
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okay, I know this was so short and crappy but I'm so confused with my own story right now.
Okay I have a pun for today!
Why did the run-on sentence think it was pregnant?
Because it's period was late!
Hahahahahaha. not funny. I need a better sense of humour.
Okay bye! I love you so so so so much! Please vote and comment and be active because the only active reader of mine is sSarahesloth and yeah.
I hope you're enjoying my story and this authors note is longer than the actual chapter omg and byyyyee:)))
-Noura
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