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Eventually, three long periods later, getting many strange from classrooms, hallways, and even bathrooms. I knew Makayla was behind most of them. Yet, I haven't found her today. I kept my promises of when I do find her, then I'll talk to her one-on-one, but she's a good hider.
I listened to the loud and annoying school bell ring for a few moments as I annoyingly sat on my chair, right next to JJ, and Pope, but John b was behind my boyfriend.
Nonetheless, Kiara was nowhere to be found. Maybe she was four periods late, or in the bathroom, or she skipped because math isn't her greatest subject.
Let's be honest. Is it really any of ours?
We were now in geometry class. The only reason why I had some slight of satisfaction towards it, was because all of the pouges were in it. Which could somewhat keep this day from becoming boring. Fun partner work assignments, projects?
Help each other study?
Correction, Pope helping us study.
I slowly crossed my arms over my chest, and a small and aggravated puff escaped my mouth, watching my female geometry teacher stroll around the emotionally down classroom filled with teenagers, possibly feeling the same emotion.
She gradually walked row by row, placing a small sheet filled with many problems from what I saw with my seat being in the back of the classroom. She exchanged small smiles with students even though most of them were fake, it spared most of the awkwardness in the dim room.
Medium-volume sounds of my favorite playlist was blaring in my ear for a few hours, attempting to get over the next four hours of pure exhaustion, annoying staff and classmates, and unbearable behavior. Mostly caused by my ex-boyfriend.
Once the teacher strolled closer to me, I watched as she peeked over at my desk, and her dark eyes brightened at the sight of me sitting there, staring back at her.
"Oh! Miss Frame, nice to see ya." The teacher clamored, snagging my attention, and causing my arms to slowly unfold, and I repositioned my body to seem more presentable.
"Good morning, Mrs...Cohen." I gave her a positive and slightly confused smile. "I know you may be confused on how I know your name so quickly in the year if this is your first time in my class. I remember you from the cheer team. Definitely my favorite. All of those flips, lifts, they were enjoyable." She flushed me with many compliments, making my confused smile wash away with a pure and delighted.
