Oscar's POV
"You can't be serious miss, an hour? I have stuff to do, i can't waste it on her." I continue arguing with the teacher.
"Oh wow, cause I'm so useless, your not the only one who has other responsibilities. Although yours are probably, being a dickhead, following your girlfriend and whatever else dickheads do." she said looking at me, i couldn't care for her remarks they were all untrue.
I had races and training. I couldn't waste my time if i wanna be a formula 1 champion. "I don't care, you do as your told or you fail, and i know you don't want to fail." the teacher left the classroom and we stood there trying to process, what had just happened.
"whatever" she said walking out and packing her kit away in her bag, that was immaculate by the way.
"Well you can't just leave, i don't want to fail either." I said following her out and grabbing her shoulder.
"Firstly don't touch me and secondly, considering you care so much meet me at the library this afternoon you can hang around for a while while i work." she said shoving my hand off and pulling her bag strap over her shoulder.
"Which library?" i said stupidly.
"The public Melbourne one" she said walking away. I got my bag and headed to my next class, media and journalism, as i walked into the class i noticed maya sitting in front of me, i didn't even know she was in this class.
As I walked to my seat she lifted her head and rolled her eyes before going back to her drawing, it was a supercar. I sat down in my seat, i wanted to something but i didn't know what. after thinking a while i wrote down a sentence on a note, because class had started and i didn't want to get in trouble.
I tapped on her shoulder, she ignored me. I pulled a strand of her ice blonde hair and yanked it. She turned around glaring, i smirked as i handed her the note. As i saw her go to open it the teacher walked up and snatched the note.
He opened it and read it aloud to the whole class. "I like your sneakers, the design is cool, where'd you get em?" the whole class laughed, she turned around "i painted them myself, why?" I went red from embarrassment and left the class.
I ran to the bathroom and sat in the stall for 10 minutes, i walked back to the class and sat back down, when i looked up, expecting to see the back of maya, i saw nothing. I looked around and she had left. Once class had ended, i went to the teacher.
"Where'd maya go?" he shrugged and then replied.
"I think she went to her therapist, she's crazy for sure" i always hated that teacher he embarrassed everyone at least once and was a gossip monger. I simply nodded and walked away.
I met my girlfriend at the table we would normally sit at in the quadrangle.
"Hey, baby guess what!" she shouted loudly from the other side of the quad. I waved and she ran over with a massive smile on her face.
"We're going to Brazil!" she said wrapping her arms around me. Aaliyah, my girlfriend, was a rich kid, spoiled to say the least, she always went off on trips and this wasn't super unexpected but the both of us? what about school, what about my races?
"We?" i replied she nodded.
"Yes, mum said you could come. Aren't you excited?" she said jumping up and down.
"I..... I can't babe" her face dropped immediately.
"WHAT!" she yelled, I'll admit, she had anger issues and when stuff didn't go her way she lost it.
"I cant come, i-" before i could finish she cut me off.
"Right your stupid fucking go karting. You'll never be successful why do you bother?" i stepped back.
"Is that what you really think?" she grew a fake smile.
"What no, babe i didn't mean it like that its just...." i cut her off this time.
"just what?" i snapped back.
"its not super stable, you need talent." she said softly.
"Oh, so I'm talentless? Ok, this won't take any, we are done." i turned to leave.
"What no, it's not like that. You can't, you're nothing without me" she said grabbing my arm. I shook it off and ran home.
It got to 4:00 and i headed to the library. I looked around for awhile, but there was no sign of maya, i decided to wait half an hour, after the half hour passed and there was no sign of her, i found one of the younger workers, a grade 9 from the highschool actually.
"hey, its Jayde right?" she nodded and i continued "Did maya show up today?" she shook her head.
"She cancelled her shift about an hour ago" i shook my head, thanked her and left.
What's the point of inviting me, not showing up and then not telling me, could this day get any fucking worse?
AUTHORS NOTE***
Hey i am really liking this book, i know i say that with them all, but as an australian i find it fun to right aus books but yeah. LLLLLLLUUUUVVVV you all :)))))
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