The Person who holds my hatred

2. Camren

I sat there, thinking of all the ways I could kill the bastard- Luke who fought with me. He told the professor I copied my essay off of fucking wikipedia. Does anyone use that shit website anymore. The teacher was somehow dumb enough to believe that rascal and asked me to redo fucking five pages worth of matter again. And he brags about it to his friend.

If he wants to study or do some shit, he should do it by himself. At the end of the day, what you do is going to affect no one but you. If you feel like you have to tell on others for better grades or some shit, I am sorry, but you are a shit person who likes bringing others down to feel high. This would be the quality that would bring you down, but hey, what do I know.

As I am mumbling under my breath with a book open Autumn comes in, staring at me judgementally.

"Anything on my face that interests you sweetheart?" I ask mockingly.

She glares and then rolls her eyes as she sits in her seat. She opens her book.

She almost looks cute all focused, I would totally ask her out, but truthfully, when she's not focused on her studies, her stinky attitude, aggravates me. 

And then I realized she was using a formula totally wrong.

It is after all, the easiest formula and what baffles me is that SHE got it wrong. 

"Dear, you know you are using the formula wrong right?" She turns toward me and then to her book. She smacks her forehead, all shy. "Cute" I muttered

"What got you into detention?" She asked? "A bastard" I replied almost instantly. She laughs. "Is it it Luke?" She asks. "Did that dip shit put you in trouble as well?" I questioned her because of the way she guessed almost quickly. "Yes, not just in education but other stuff as well." she answers, giggling. "Btw, Dipshit is such a funny word" "Yea I know" I replied, "That was a word my father used when he scolded me for eating his biscuits." "Ok now that's funny" she answers laughing. "How hungry were you to eat your own father's biscuits?"

"Pretty hungry, enough to land me in trouble." I said "Old pops made it as soon as he got home, and by the time he woke up from his nap, they were gone." She laughs and then it was interrupted by a thunder. It was 6:45 and we were supposed to leave the detention at 7, the teacher then woke up from his slumber. Yes, the dude who was supposed to keep a close eye on the students at detention slept without a care in the world.

"Good morning teacher" I said.

He looked annoyed. Autumn snickered 

"Kids, it looks like it is going to rain, you'll have to leave."

I bet the man is happy because he can leave 15 minutes early.