Finley's pov:
*beep* *beep* *beep*
"Oh for fucks sake..." I grumble turning of my alarm.
I don't think I can do school today. But to be fair when do I ever.
After finally dragging myself out of bed and getting dressed I look out of my window and see my mums car isn't in the driveway. Perfect.
I go downstairs and make myself a bowl of oatmeal and make myself a packed lunch which is quite a rare happening. Usually I have to beg someone at school to buy me something.
I grab a fiver from my hidden stash of money and leave to get the bus.
7:24am
Fuck. The bus comes in 3 minutes.
I start sprinting down the road until I see the bus stop and the bus is only just pulling up so I make it.
I sit at the back and put my headphones in.
"Big reputation, big reputation ohhh you and me would be a big conversation." I mumble to myself as we pull up at the stop outside my school.
I fucking hate this place.
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It's sixth period and I've been sent out there times, given 4 detentions and had a run in with SLT.
Not a good day.
We have maths last and I actually cannot be assed that teacher has something against me.
"Finley! Your late!" She shouts at me as I walk through the door.
"It's 2:10pm miss class starts now." I say taking my seat. Someone then walks in at 2:13pm and she says nothing. What the fuck.
"Miss, you have a go at me for being on time and she walks in 3 minutes late and you say shit all?!"
"Do not use that language with me miss Stone. I quite frankly have had enough of you!" She says coming close to my face.
"Please back off miss." I say as politely as possible really not being assed to get sent out.
"Out."
"Oh for fucks sake this school is a piss take I'm not leaving." I say staying glued to my chair.
"I'll get SLT." She seethes.
"Be my guest." I grumble.
Not even ten minutes later Mr Bailey storms in tells me to grab my stuff and takes me to the student hub.
I don't even know how long I'm in there for I'm just given a book to read until they say I can go.
I didn't even read it, i used it to make like 10 paper aeroplanes.
"You can go now Finley." Mr Bailey says poking his head in.
"Fucking Finnaly what's the time?" I question.
"Watch your language. It's 4:10pm."
Fuck. I'm gonna be late home.
I get up and sprint through the school grounds and down to the bus stop. My bus comes ten minutes late. Just my luck eh?
I don't get to my house until 5:12pm and I was preparing myself for a beating.
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Crazy || Leah willamson (WONT BE FINISHED)
Teen FictionYou know that feeling? The one where it feels like the whole world is against you. It's the only feeling Finley Stone has known her whole life. Growing up in The rougher part of North London was easy for Finley, growing up with a abusive druggie of...
