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Chapter 33: I'm hanging by a moment here with you

This chapter was updated pretty fast to me . It took me actually 2 hours in a half to finish this ! but i had someone to encourage me if you can call it that lmao... But to finish this story lol .. But this chapter is for you  Terra_Markov_Rocker and who ever rlly likes it too and to the people who encourage me to move foward with my story i didn't forget about y'all♥.♥.♥.✌.✌ !!!! WonderWomanForEver
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Warning: Short scene with drugs at the end !

It was the last say of the week and the students filed into school, glad that today was Friday and then it would be the weekend. The students gathered the necessary utensils for their first period class. As the students walked into class and sat down they waited for the commands of Mr. Mod who was flipping through the pages of a book. He looked up, finally noticing the class.

"Alright duckies, read pages 254-270 in your test books," Mr. Mod looked back down at his book but then remembered something. "Oh, Roy Harper, please go to the principal's office."

Roy looked up curious and stood up from his seat, his mind racing as to why he was being called to the office."

"Oooooh, Roy's in trouble." Wally teased, only to be hit, rather hard, by Karen on the arm. Vic snickered.

Roy walked out of the class and over to the principal's office which wasn't far from class. He walked into the room and sat down, waiting for the lady at the desk to get off the phone. Once she did she looked up at him.

"Roy Harper?"

"That's me." Roy said, standing up.

"You may go in now."

Roy nodded and headed to Mr. Wilson's door. He grabbed the knob and pushed the door open. The room was dark due to the shades being closed. Mr. Wilson spun in his seat and turned to Roy.

"Take a seat, Roy."

Roy nodded and sat down quickly.

Mr. Wilson folded his hands on top of his desk. "I guess you're wondering why I called you hear."

"Uh... yes, Sir."

Mr. Wilson walked over to a cabinet by the window and opened up the shades. The new form of light emitting from the window caused Roy to blink a few times, his eyes adjusting to the new light. Mr. Wilson opened a draw and pulled out a file. Trailing over to Roy he dropped it front of him, walking back over to his seat and sitting down.

"Open it."

Roy did as he was told and opened the folder. He was surprised to see that the file contained stuff about him. It was filled with teacher compliment's, more like complaint's, and test scores.

"It has come into attention of your work in class, Roy, and your teachers are not happy," Mr. Wilson said sternly. "You've been slipping in all your classes and normally we wouldn't take direct action for a student but you're not just any student. You're the ward to Oliver Queen and it is suspected of you to do well."

"I understand, but -"

"No buts. You will work harder in your classes and you will pick up your grades. Understand?"

Roy gulped but nodded.

"Good, because if you continue down this track we may just find it necessary to remove you from the football team... or just remove you from the school entirely.