"You know how many times have you been sent here, to my office?" Mr. Anderson's words filled his luxurious office. While my friends and I stood there, huffing and waiting for him to finish his scold.
"Especially you Miss Collins." He clapped his hands together looking directly at me.
I huffed slowly, my patience starting to fade away. The teachers always send me here and he always keeps scolding me, I mean whats the point? I keep getting into troubles anyway.
Why does he expect me to stop being a trouble maker?
"Has an explanation?" He asked me, pressing on me to speak up.
"I didn't mean to answer her back." I lied, like every time. "She asked whether I want to stay in the class or no."
"And you just tell her that you want to get out? That easily?" He raised his brows in surprise.
"Yeah?" I shrugged, I don't know what he expects me to do. She told me that if I didn't want to attend the class I better go out, so I went out and of course my friends came along. But this isn't new for me, I have been a trouble maker since year one, when I used to punch those little girls with stupid pigtails.
Those were the days man.
"Okay then, I think I will have to give the six of you a detention." He nodded to himself.
What's new, then?
We nodded as well and we were dismissed to our next class.
"Shit." Was the first word Harry said once the door of the office was closed. "He's annoying as fuck."
"Yeah, but we should be more careful because Mr.Anderson seems fed up with our behavior." Jane said, crossing her arms and pursing her lips. Jane wasn't a nerd of course but she was the least reckless. She always advices us but she ends up getting into trouble with us.
"Nah." Chris disagreed of course with Jane. Being the most careless, She basically enjoys this. But who doesn't, anyway? It's just so good to piss off the teachers.
"It's just that we get into trouble without even trying." I shrugged, I really don't try my hardest to do this. It just comes naturally.
"Yep, but I don't care I won't be a goody-goody anyway." Louis rolled his eyes. Louis was way to far of being a goody-goody, he even enjoys being scolded by the teachers.
"Guys I have a problem here!" Niall exclaimed. We all turned to look at him. "I'm hungry and we still have another class till lunch." He complained, earning a roll of my eyes and a punch from Chris.
"Hold on mate, I've got a pack of M&Ms in my locker." Louis told him, gesturing for Niall to follow him. Niall's eyes lit up, immediately and followed Louis to his locker.
I chuckled taking a few steps in order to at least not to be late for class after being scolded by the principle. "C'mon, lets go guys."
"Yeah." Was mumbled by my little group of friends that I prefer to call them my gang.
Stalking off to our next class, god knows what it is. I've been here in school for almost two hours and I've already visited the principle's office. What a great beginning for the first day of school this year.
Being a high school-er is shitty but wait, I've always been like this but I liked middle school than high school, to be honest. Maybe because it's my first year?
Ugh, I hope so.
I sighed as Jane told us that we have a Maths class. Maths used to be my favorite subject as a junior but now I don't have a favorite at all. I wonder who will be the lucky teacher that will suffer from our altitude. I hope it's not Mr.Wilson cause I have a bad history with him since last year. He so fucking hates me.
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Trouble. [L.P]
Fanfiction"But .. I'm a trouble maker and .. You're a teacher." I stuttered, I thought that it wasn't even possible for a teacher to like a trouble maker. But here he is telling me that he likes me. "You're my trouble." He smiled at me, wrapping his arms arou...