wake me up

fine

Seeing Quinsea you would think that she didn't grow up in a loving family or house but no.

She entered the house quietly and slowly not to make a sound. When she was about to reach her room she heard her mother clear her throat behind her.

Great. She thought.

She smiled with a slow turn. "Mama." She said sweetly. Her mother smiled.

"Hey dear,how was school?" Quinsea knew that her mother knew.

"Ma-

"You devilish child! How many times must I tell you!" Her mother smacked her head and she winced with a pout. "What happened this time.

"He tried to steal my diary!"

"But-" her mother paused with a sigh. Quinsea rested her head against the doorframe.

"What am I saying,just-come down for dinner." Her mother spoke in dissapointment it almost broke her heart. She knew her mother didn't like her fighting but she just can't help it.

She teared up but then quickly gulped it down. It's too late now.

For the past four years it's just been her and her mother and for the past four years she has been dissapointing her mother everytime she comes home with a detention slip or suspension.

She feels bad but can't stop, its uncontrollable.

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"Alright class,today we're gonna learn about history." Everyone groaned while the teacher faked a heartbreak. "Yall make it seem like I'm the worst." The class laughed.

The teacher kept on teaching while Quinsea laid on her arms. Victoria who was behind her watched her back with a sigh.

"Burning her with your eyes won't make her like you." Ava whispered. Victoria glared.

The bell rang.

"Victoria and Quinsea. Don't go out,I'd like to talk to you." The teacher spoke. Quinsea rested her hand on her chin while looking at the sky outside the window.

"Hope she doesn't choke you." Ava cackled while walking out of the class knowing her words had shaken up Victoria.

The teacher walked up to them once everyone was out and cleared her throat to direct Quinsea's attention to her.

"Have you made any plans on how to up your grades Sea?" The teacher asked. She ignored the question while still not looking at her. The teacher smiled. "Very well,"

"Victoria I need you to do something for me. Help her raise her marks and maybe a better student then I'll make your way smoother to become valedictorian for your college year."

Victoria's eyes widened.

"I don't need help."

"If you don't accept her help then I'll have no choice but to expel you."

"Then do i-"

"You do know once you're gone from here no other school will take you and you'll spend the rest of your life in regret,trust me i have experience. I'm not old for nothing." The teacher tilted her head slightly with a smile.

Quinsea looked her in the eyes feeling angry. Victoria saw and tried saying something but was stopped.

"Fine." Quinsea stood up after her words and glared at Victoria before picking up her bag to leave.

"Very well." The teacher sighed out of relief. She patted Victoria's shoulder. "I trust you." The teacher walked off leaving the Two there.

"I-what?" Victoria felt confused. Quinsea rolled her eyes and left the class. Just like that. Her life was doomed.

She groaned loudly clutching on her head hoping this was a dream.