[after school]
I was mad.
Like, for real.
No joke.
Today in school, I almost got a detention in Mrs. Johnson's class because of Isaac.
He was the one who threw the toilet paper all over the urinals in the boys' bathroom. Then, when I asked to go to the bathroom, I saw him walk out. When we got back to class, Isaac told Mrs. J that I tp-ed the urinals.
Mrs. J is pretty dumb.
She's 60.
She believed him. Almost all the teachers do. The reputation he built for me is terrible. I swear the principal glares at me.
Anywaysssss
They called my mom.
When I got home, she questioned me nonstop.
"I thought you were more responsible than to tp the BOYS' bathroom!"
"Mia, you're a SOPHOMORE!"
"What the frick were you thinking?!"
{etc.}
Okay, let's just say my mom is not always chill.
At least dad doesn't care.
He just lays in bed and says a simple speech that I don't listen to. He doesn't care about his speech either. he just puts up a front so that mom won't lecture him too.
"Mia, I know you and Isaac have troubles, but you two are sophomores now. Please be more mature. Or else, all the parents on the block and district(he's kidding about the district part) will hate you."
He yawns and looks at mom. She rolled her eyes and mumbled curses and complaints.
Thanks ma.
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His Fault
Teen FictionIf Isaac wasn't always in the way, things could be much better. Maybe parents would trust her more. He always got on her nerves and always got her in trouble. People think they're flirting, but that is no way to describe their relationship.
