Lollipop's POV:
I felt miserable, sitting in my desk, nothing to do, hearing the endless hours of torture spilled into our minds. Excepting the fact that it's the first day of school, exhaustion showered over me as if it was a cloud. My paper wasn't filled out, I felt like I was sick. Everyone's eyes looked at me. The teacher looked at me sternly.
"Lollipop, may you please answer the question? You haven't participated in three hours."
"Why do I have to do this? I really don't feel up to it..." I groaned while I banged my head on the desk numerous times. I looked up at the chalkboard. Algebra, as I thought. Algebra's the worst... ugh..
"Lollipop, if you don't answer, you can go to the principal's office, and we'll call your parents." The teacher rose her voice and narrowed her eyes. Seconds later, she ordered me out of the classroom.
I walked down the twisted halls. Past mine, Gelatin's, and TD's lockers, the gym, the band room, art studio, and the nurses office. Then I was at the principal's office. Better than that classroom prison... I chuckled. My hand turned the nob to the door and lazily opened it.
The principal was sitting at his desk. The desk had a brown lining, which was covered with numerous pieces of tape. Papers were sorted into labeled piles, "important" and "later." The desk was neatly arranged, pencils in a cup and tape plus his coffee cup next to him. He looked at me, mildly annoyed.
I've been here several times, for talking back to the teacher, skipping my homework, late for class, ignoring everyone, staying in the girls bathroom for hours, you get the picture. And when I mean staying in the girls bathroom for hours, I mean locking the door for twenty four hours straight with only girls with me, and that's a problem. They'd say, "Wow, that's a door."
"So, what was it this time? Kissing a girl at the gym?" The principal jokingly said. I did that in the girls locker room last week, but no. I smirked.
"I didn't participate in class for hours. It really was boring, and the teacher tried to force me to answer. I really wasn't feeling up to it, it's like-" I said with my hand on my hip, then I was interrupted.
"I will have to call your parents. What's their number?"
"I've already been punished enough, just send me home. I feel sick, and I have no parents."
I think he felt bad, so he sent me home. I hopped into my car, and drove to Gelatin's and TD's apartment. I really didn't have any money, so Gelatin let me live in their apartment. Also before the newbie alliance was made, I lived there because I lived on the streets, in an alleyway, with a couple more objects.
I lay down on the couch with my purse tied to me and drifted off to sleep.
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