CARA'S POV
Here i am walking in the hallways. The Bell rang like an hour ago but idfc. This is MY school so i can do anything i want.
While i was walking down the hall, i heard some whispers,
"Ohmygod! is not cara!? Omg she bitch so yuck."
a girl whispered to her classmate or friend or what so ever, i don't care, she looks like a clown because of her make-up. Ugh. Too much lipstick and powder.
I glared at her and she shutted her mouth.
"Miss, before you whisper make sure i won't hear it, plus read a dictionary before you speak in english. Pft."
me while bitting my lip to prevent me from laughing HAHAHAHA. Stupid bitch doesn't know how to speak english correctly.
After talking to her, i flipped my hair and made my to the classroom.
I opened the door and stepped into class. I was heading to my chair when---
Ms. Parker, you're late. Si sir panot nanaman. Tss.
I just rolled my eyes at him. "So?"
"Detention! Now!"
"You're fired! Now!" i mimicked his voice and smirked
"W-what? n-no M-ms. Parker, please!" he even kneeled down.
"Whatever." i sat down in my chair and waited for the bell to ring. Tsk.
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phew! good thing that went well hahahahaha! btw thanks for reading!
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