My crazy Middle School life

Are u okay Annie?-Michael Jackson 🕺🏻

It was a calm, quiet social studies class. Mr. Brooks had given me my usual A+.

But suddenly, Mr. Fernández burst into the room with his class of tortured students. Annie immediately ran in and started flirting with Rider. Rider shoved her off.

"scaRRRRRlettt-"

"annnnnIIIEeeee?" I asked sarcastically. Jeez, I forgot we had a conjoined class today!

"Ugh, get you're face outta my way, it's making me wanna throw up and roll in a pile of dog sh!t." Mr. Fernández snorted, smiled at Annie, and glared at me as Mr. Brooks, who stood about a foot taller than Mr. Fernández, shifted uncomfortably as Annie was picking on his favorite student.

FUNFACT: Mr. Fernández is the father of Daniel, the perverted wannabe cool kid!

"That would be an improvement for your face." Mr. Brooks beamed as Mr. Fernández snorted.

Jeez, did he have severe nose clogging or something?!

Annie gasped. "Did you just call me ugly, you FREAK??!"

"Drama Queen." I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"Excuse me?! I'm NOT a drama queen."

"Yeah, you're the whole royal family." Mr. Brooks turned and punched the air and hastily followed Mr. Fernández, who was marching up.

"EX-cuse me, Scarlett-" he yelled.

"Oh, we were talking about monarchies, you know; our current unit is government systems!" I said cheerfully. I nodded as Mr. Brooks backed me up, and looked at a quiet Annie. Scardey cat. As soon as they left, Annie yelled,

"Excuse me?!"

"You're excused. Gladly."

"Whatever. My face is still prettier than yours will EVER BE." I sized her face up and down.

"Two billion years of evolution? For this?" I said, acting as if she were not here. Mr. Fernández strode up to us yet again, and Mr. Brooks followed him weakly.

"Scarlett!-"

"Oh,- we were talking about hominids, our last unit. Wasn't Mesopotamia so interesting? The Neanderthals were fascinating."

"Yes, Scarlett here, in fact, got an A+." Mr. Brooks beamed like the sun. Mr. Fernández rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I've heard."

"Now let's leave the two girls alone. Scarlett, would you like to continue tutoring Annie? Shame she failed her last exam. I'm sure you can teach her a thing or two." Mr. Fernández's face turned a sickly red, then he huffed, and this time followed a proud Mr. Brooks.

"MMmmrrrrrFFFFF!!!" Annie yelled, as I turned my pop playlist back on.

"Annie, it would be perfect if you used superglue instead of that hideous shade of lipgloss that isn't even your color."

"AHHhh!"

"OwwWWW⤴️!" I sang.

She balled her fists.

"Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay?" I sang as Rider whistled, and Mr. Brooks clapped his hands to the beat. Mr. Fernández buried his face in his palms. Annie looked venomous, but I didn't stop.

"So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie?"

Rider gave me goo-goo eyes as all the students stopped to watch.

"Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay?"

Mr. Fernández glared at me.

"Will you tell us that you're okay? There's a sign in the window that I struck you - "

"Party's OVER, kids. GET BACK TO WORK!" Mr. Fernández shouted. I smiled to myself, the beat still carrying me till lunchtime as I put the song on repeat.