We make our way inside towards our second last period of the day. Which happens to be history. I just hate, absolutely hate history class. I guess maybe this year it'll be fun since I've Aliyah, Piri and Fiza with me. The poor teacher should pack her things and move away to another school, not only her, every teacher that has us this year should move away.
"Dude I heard that our history teacher is old as fuck," Aliyah says.
"Yeah, Linda this girl in our other class told me that she's really nice. Even if we do bad things that piss most teachers off she's chill as fuck," Piri adds.
"Yeah babyyyyy we gon party all dayyy in that class. Bitches be ready we iz comin," saeda practically yells. We all laugh. Fiza isn't black or anything but we all talk like this.
"Guys help me. I've gym last period with the most cruelest teacher ever. How am I gonna survive???" I tell them.
"Don't chya worry girl we in this together," Aliyah says.
"Still, I absolutely hate gym. Like why the hell do I need to play soccer in case to get into a good university? Does this make sense to you?" I ask them.
"Chill Aila it's not that bad," Fiza says.
And we arrive at our history class, the most dreaded class of the day. Whew all seats are empty I guess we're either early or were the only students in this class. The desks are set up for pairs, me and Aliyah and Piri and Fiza. Me and Aliyah we sit at the very back and Piri and Fiza sit in front of us. Perfect. Now this old lady better not give us a seating plan, otherwise I'll strangle her. Hmm if I do that I'll make the most popular news channel in this country, but then I'll also properly get to see them Canadian jails. I'm a dumbass. I think about the most randomest things ever like seriously, Canadian jails? Everyone starts to come in and to my luck my crush from last year is in this class, and thanks to my friends they made it clear to him last year that I liked him. Honestly, now I hate him with a passion. He is so goddamn rude and cocky. Like I did rather date a crocodile. Yes, a crocodile. I don't know why people find that surprising, I mean it's true.
"Guys I swear to god I'm gonna take my shoe off and hit his cocky as head if he keeps staring like that," I tell Aliyah, Piri and Fiza.
"Sshhhh shut up, you're so loud," Fiza try's to quiet me down.
"So? I don't care. He just needs to stop," I practically yell.
"Ailaaaaaaaa holy shit. He heard that," Aliyah whispers.
"Good," I say with an evil smile.
Honestly though every time in hallways, classrooms or anywhere if we are near he just keeps staring. Either he's blind or just a plain creep. Soon our history teacher arrives and gives us our heavy, rusty and dirty looking textbooks. Which we are asked to carry everyday. Thankfully she doesn't give us a seating plan, where we're sitting right now is our permanent seats for the rest of the semester. She gives out some stupid maps that were supposed to colour. I swear this is the first day of kindergarten, by the looks of the work we're getting in this class. As we're colouring, well less colouring and more talking the bell rings signalling the end of the period. We pack everything away and me and Aliyah make our way towards the gym. I swear I'm gonna flip shit if the teachers mean to me without any reason. Me and Aliyah change into our gym shorts and tank tops. Since me Aliyah and Fiza are Muslims we can't wear shorts or short dresses around guys but in gym there's only girls so we're allowed to. Also because we have a lady teacher. But sometimes we just wear short dresses I mean c'mon it's not that bad. We're badasses, well at least me and Fiza are. Aliyah stays covered up, she also wears a hijab. As we open the gym doors and enter inside I'm shocked. I absolutely cannot believe what's in front of my eyes.
"Hello ladies. Welcome," he says. With a smile.
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