"Alright, I'm assigning unit 8 section 7, you have the rest of the period to work on it." Mr. J says. I open my books and start to work on it. Then, the worst thing that could ever happen, happened. 'Click click click click.' I heard the heals as they stomped down the hallway. 'No no no no no' the clicks became closer, and soon, they were right behind me.
"Savannah, can I please talk to you." Ms. Cartel asked me. 'Sh*t'
"Sure." I excuse myself out into the hall following Satins spawn. Ms Cartel and I have a- different way of viewing things, lets just say that we don't always get along. I was taller than her by about half an inch, and she had about the same length black hair as me. She had dull brown eyes, and always wore those ratchet heals, you could hear her coming from a mile away. Don't get me wrong, she's a great teacher, we just don't see eye to eye on most things. All things.
"Why aren't these assignments in? I understand about Sophia, but that was two weeks ago." She says shoving a marking sheet in my face. The nerve this woman has.
"And sam. You know, the one that's in your class? He was shot on saturday, saving my life? He's okay, he will be okay that is. And I have been questioned by the police almost every other day. You never gave me these assignments either." I manage, trying to look hurt that she didn't know.
"I understand Sams situation. You still need this 'F' report signed by your parents-" I got so mad as she shoved yet another 'F' report at me.
"No." I say shoving it back.
"Excuse me? You have certain responsibilities Savannah, you can't just run away fr-" I cut her off.
"No, you know what? I have had it up to here, so has everyone else in that room. I refuse to get this signed. I am going through the week from hell, and you're just going to sit there and watch me burn? I understand the fact that I have responsibilities, but I do not why you are not sympathetic, caring, and for gods sake. Sams in your class!" I rant. I was so angry, I couldn't believe what just happened. I look over and see Emily and half the class that could see me from the hallway.
She cleared her throat.
"Office please miss woods." Was all she said making me go up the stairs first. 'Crap.'
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"Hello Savannah." Mrs. Russ says from one side of her desk.
"So, ms. Cartel tells me she tried to confront you on an 'F' report and you got upset?" I got upset again, and anxiety was written across my face.
"But, that's not what I think it was about, I think it was about Sam and Sophia." I just nodded. Mrs Russ always understands. We talk for another half an hour before she says;
"Alright Savannah, why don't you get your stuff and go home for the day."
"Thankyou mrs. Russ, I think I'll do that." I smile and walk out of the office back to my classroom.
"Savannah, what happened!?" Emily and Kaylee questioned. I explained everything that happened.
"Wow. Anyway, love you! Good luck for tomorrow." Kaylee hugs me before I start home.
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Hey.... This is just to pass the time for the next chapters :3
As you may tell I was mad at my teacher when I wrote this. Hahaha :)
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