What Hurts the Most

Now I Hate Biology!

Kimberly's P.o.V

Being the nerd of the school you try your best to get to school, as early as possible. It's the most effective way to prevent the cheerleaders and jocks from pulling your ponytails and tripping you up in the hall way. I really dont see what people get out of torturing me. Maybe its because I'm Kimberly, straight A+ student .The one with the curly hair, who never talks to anyone besides her two best friends. Maybe its because all the teachers adore me or maybe its because I'm plain out ugly .

As I roam the halls of Eastbridge Secondary School, I hear the faint echoes of overly excited teenagers talking about some party, I wasn't invited to, but who cares I was at home finishing up next year's summer reading list. Yep , I'm living the life. I'm knocked out of my thoughts when I literally get knocked out by someone's locker door hitting me in the face.

I land flat on my butt, only to look up and see a pair of emerald eyes staring at me. Unfortunately, they belong to Aaron Taylor. Aaron is only the cutest, most popular and most wanted heart-throb on campus. He's also the school's biggest jerk.

"Watch where you're going ,will you? he snaps ,bringing me from my trace of thought.

"Sorry" I whisper. The bell rings and with that I get up and go to homeroom.

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Fortunately my homeroom is my Biology class. I love Biology class. I could be sick the whole term , take the Final exam and still pass. Besides my teacher , Mr. Thompson, is super cool and down to earth. He was my teacher since year 10 and now I'm a senior. Too bad students couldn't be as cool as he was. Mr. Thompson began writing on the board, ' Group Project : Sexual Reproduction, Due April 15th ' . That's a month from now. Great I get to do a project all alone and then slap two names on it. Oh Joy

"Okay let's get settled, I know you guys can't wait to see who your partners are, so that's why I'm going to tell you guys 10 minutes before the bell, untill then open your textbooks and begin reading chapter seven, then I want you guys to-" Right when Mr. Thompson is about to finish giving the class his instructions, in comes Aaron and the rest of his posy and boy do they look wasted! Mr Thompson ignores them and tells them to have a seat.

I'm so frustrated and bored. I read this chapter last year. I just want to know whose my partner and get the torture over with already. Then, I hear Mr. Thompson clear his throat and I think to myself finally .

"Okay class" he begins and I'm just praying I don't get stuck with some jerk like- "Aaron and Kimberly " I hear the whole class join in a fit of laughter . Great I think , and with that the bell rings and everyone leaves class besides me and Mr. Thompson .

" Mr. Thompson are you crazy! "I whisper shout.

"No I don't think I would be teaching Biology if I was" he answers sarcastically

"I mean, why would you put that jerk and I to be partners, he's not even gonna want to help me, I will have to do it alone . I mean you see how those populars treat me. This is just going to give them another reason to bully me "

" Either you suck it up and talk to him or fail the project, which may I add, is twenty percent of your end of term grade." he said sternly

" But that's not fair " I started.

" Neither is the fact that you're a smart and really talented kid who let people push her around because she doesn't want to stick up for herself" I try to interject but he continues "Now, I suggest if you don't want to be late to your next class you should get a move on." he points to the door indicating me to leave.

"Fine " I mumble. I know Mr. Thompson means well, but thanks to him and Aaron, now I HATE Biology!