WE ALL HATE SCHOOL!!!!

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Katie's P.O.V
I opened the door to my locker, and shoved all my stuff into it. I grabbed a few things, and closed it, only to see Travis' face. "What." "Kiss of good luck?" I laughed. "No." I started walking to our class, and he grabbed my arm. "Please?" "No." "Pretty please?" "No." "Pretty please with a cherry tomato on top?" I turned around. "I liked the way you tried to incorporate please and my love of gardening, but still no." His shoulders sagged. "Fine." I opened the door to our class. "Ms. Gardener. Mr. Stoll. You are late." "Sorry sir." We said simultaneously. "Katie, you shall be sitting over there," pointing to the seat across the left. "And Travis, you shall be sitting there." Pointing to the seat across the right of the room. We looked at each other. It was going to be a long day.
It was about 9 years since I had to sit in a classroom. I tried my best to stay awake. That wasn't very easy. I put my hand on my chin, and opened my eyes. A few seconds later, Mr.Strict was on my hind. "Ms.Gardener, if my lecture was that boring, then you may stay for detention after school to learn all the things you missed through your beauty sleep." I groaned. "On the first day?" "Yes. No exceptions. I will see you at 3." I hit my head on my desk, and laid it there. Not the best way to start the school year.

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