Monday, last two periods. English
As the day was closing to an end, Tori was happy. She made her way to english, she kinda had a feeling Michael wouldnt be there. He wasnt in Home ec that morning, and she hadnt seen him around school. In History, Luke said he wasnt in. She knew he would let her down, she just hoped he brought his essay in tomorrow for Mr Fitz!
"Alright class, you can finish off your essays today before doing a second draft, and typing them up. I expect, a high standard for this work guys. I dont want anything sloppy. The very best, the mini essays were good...so i expect more with this one. This essay is the important one!" Mr Fitz told the class before making his way over to Tori.
"Where's Michael?" He asked her. "Probs sleeping..." She looked up, at his unamused face. "....Seriously, i dont know" She shrugged before sighing. "...Have you finished your essay?" He asked her. "Mm, nearly. Finish this last paragraph, then my conclusion" She smiled at him. "Last I heard, Michael actually was doing okay on this essay." She turned to her paper again. "Was he in earlier?" He asked her. "No, sir he wasnt. I havent seen him since....Friday" She looked up at him.
Mr Fitz nodded at her. "Okay...well, if you finish that, you can hand it in" He nodded and smiled at her. "Okay." Tori smiled before returning back to her work. She was going to get it finished, she had two full periods to finish it.
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It was 20 minutes into the last period. Tori had finished her essay, and was checking over it when the door opened. She turned around and saw Michael walk in. Snapback on backwards, leather jacket and headphones around his neck. His usual, yet...more douche looking self. Tori scoffed before turning back around. What a cheek.
"Michael, your over 2 hours late!" Mr Fitz stood up. "Yeah, i know. I'm just in, the office knows" Michael sighed handing him a piece of papaer. As Mr Fitz read it, he shook his head before sighing. "Why did you come back in...you only have half an hour in this class" He looked at him, as Michael sat down opposite Tori. Michael shrugged. "Need to get work done, sadly" He looked at Tori. Tori shook her head before looking up at Mr Fitz.
"Is he allowed to sit there?" She asked him, straightfully serious. Mr Fitz gave her a look, for her to not start anything. "What, is my seats marked too Tori-Leigh?" Michael asked, sounding pissed off. Holding her hand up, she made a face at him. "Im not talking to you right now!" She hissed at him. "Guys...." Mr Fitz started. "Well i'm talking to you. You dont own these seats, this seat was assigned to me at the start! Get used to it sweet cheeks!" He spat a little. "Michael!" Mr Fitz warned him.
"Dont call me sweet cheeks, you idiot. Why dont you just go back home to your....video games and pizza? No one wants you in this class, i was ridden bad luck when i got paired with you!" She narrowed her eyes at him. "Your big with your mouth arent you, Montgomery? Your all mouth, shouting it off all the time. Take a chill pill and learn to have some fun around you. Sake, your so...." "Tight assed?" Tori butted in. "Go on, say it. I dare you. It'll be the last thing to come out the pretty mouth of yours without, a dropful of blood and maybe a tooth!" She tightened her fist.
"Your letting her talk to me like that?!" Michael asked Mr Fitz. "Thats threating! I can report her to the head teacher!" He looked at Tori again. "Well do it, see if I care. As if she would listen to a moron like you. A washed up, student who doesnt, couldnt give a crap about education. No one cares about you!" She raised her voice slightly, as people in the class began to look at them.
"Fuck you! You dont know me!" Michael stood up, towering over the table towards her. "Oh yeah!? Like you dont know me! Your just so up tight before you couldnt get me into bed on Saturday!" She blurted out. People began to chatter amongst themselves. "Guys enough!" Mr Fitz pleaded. "Yeah right. As if, you wish. Im going to jump into bed with a dirty skank like you!" Michael shouted a little. "Fuck you Michael!" She threw her folder at him, it hitting off his shoulder as he dodged it.
