Nerd Fangs

Detention.(E)

Chapter 2<3

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“Detention Angel,” Miss Risva said with a smirk.EVILLLL. A voice at the back of my head shouted prolonging each of the syllables to an extremely slow velocity.

“Mmkay,” I muttered.

Miss Risva had wrinkles along the sides of her eyes, making her seem older than she really was. I mean who has so much wrinkles in their face in their 30’s?! Yup, you guessed right. My Literature teacher---the devil’s daughter.That and she had too many surgeries to, I quote, “keep her baby face.”

Today she had on a long sunflower dress with coffee stains all over her sunflowers and her hair was pulled up into a tight gray bun.

I sauntered back to my usual seat which was in the middle row near the window. I have gotten detentions before, my mum doesn't get so angry as she knows its only Miss. Evil Teacher, A.K.A Miss Risva giving me detention for no reason, but today I understand. Being late is like the first rule of school. Do it and you pay for your crime...well not really a crime but that’s what teachers take it as.

Miss. Risva came up to me and passed me the detention slip. I put it in my bag without looking at it, and pulled out my pen and English book. Stupid teacher and stupid school, and stupid...take a deep breath Angel it’s okay calm down.

Miss. Risva  was in the middle of doing a boring speech. Yeah I said boring...people judge a human by there looks, just cause I got glasses they think I'm some nerd that loves homework. I hate HOMEWORK. But I do it anyway...just because I hate homework doesn’t mean that I don't want to get outta here and do something with my life!

''You’re late Mr. Linkex and Mr. Saunders.'' Miss Risva spat out but continued her speech.

Am I the only one bothered by this?! How come she won't say shit to them when they come in late oh but when I come in late all hell breaks loose?! Well then fuck you too bitch!

''WHAT THE FU-'' I shouted out, but quickly covered my hand over my mouth once I realised I screamed that out loud. I was the goodie two shoes...I couldn't cures...notice the sarcasm!

All eyes were on me, once again. I slouched down in the chair more,keeping my eyes down, trying to avoid the curious pair of eyes and trying to hide my flaming red cheeks. ''Is there something you would like to say Angel?'' Miss Risva shouted at me, as she placed her two hands on either side of her hips.

Yes, well there’s a lot of things I’d like to say. First of all, you smell like a wet dog. Second of all, your breath makes me want to smell rancid eggs, and third of all I want to grab your fake books and pop them.

It was time to show the real Angel...or not so much and Angel.

''Yes actually,'' I said a little too loud, people may call it yelling. ''I do. Ever since day one you have picked on me for no reason! I have done all my work, done all my homework for you to make you think I’m a good student,” with every word I said, I counted off my fingers. “But yet you treat me like I'm some gum on your shoe! Ethan and Philip come later than me, and you don't do anything but say they’re late.” My voice raised a couple of octaves. “Oh but nerdy Angel comes in like fucking five minutes late you give me the detention?!'' I screamed at her, the classroom went silent.

''OUTSIDE NOW!'' Miss Risva shouted back.

Scream at me all you want bitch. You know I’m fucking right!

I grabbed my bag, and put it over my shoulder, whilst grabbing my book and pen and shoving it in bag as I walked out, but I made sure I 'accidently' walk into Ethan shoulder, as I did so. Ethan did move one bit, he was still by the door acting like I did not just walk in to him. Stupid jerk!