As much as I love English, I just wasn't getting into this lesson. The teacher just dragged on and on and not to mention Grayson was running late, and he was my only friend in this class. I was also starting to get annoyed because my phone wouldn't stop buzzing. Alice would just not shut up.
"Fucking shit-" Grayson runs in, out of breath. "I'm not late." He yells proudly walking in.
"Grayson, there is only 15 minutes of class left." Our teacher remarks, glaring at the idiot.
"Fuck you, teach. I ain't late." He says glaring at the poor lady.
"You are late." She says sternly.
"You know who else was late? Your period. Looks like you gained a few pounds, expecting a child, Ms. Bitch?" He smirks. Oh god here he goes. The teacher goes red in the face.
"Grayson I won't give you a detention if you just take your seat and stay quiet." She looks defeated.
"Dude you're the sweetest. Thanks Ms. . . . . Anderson."
"It's Ms. Laneland."
"Calm your tits." He rolls his eyes.
"Just take your seat." She sighs."I was going to, till you started this whole conversation. God damn." Grayson finally takes his seat besides me.
"I don't understand why you have a start a fight with every teacher, every day." I whisper. He looks at me and glares.
"Whatever Matt. You don't know me."
"Actually, I know you pretty well." I say. He just shakes his head, scoffing and lays it on his desk.When the bell rings, Grayson is the first one out the door. I slowly get up and walk towards the lunch hall. I quickly get a slice of pizza and a water, and walk to the stadium, where all my friends are sitting and playing some sort of game.
"Matty! What took you so long?!" Alice yells, waving her hands around like a madman. I reply by simply holding up my purchases. I take a seat next to Robin and behind Kat. Kat turns around and hands me an apple.
"I heard something today." She says, directing her comment to me. I take a bite of my overly greased pizza, and nod for her to go on."Someone said Millie is going to ask you out soon." She says, voice flat.
"I'm already in a relationship with Beverly." I respond quickly.
"Beverly M. Or Beverly J?" Robin asks, throwing a chip at Grayson's head.
"M."
"She's a fucking bitch. Dump her." Alice snarls.
"You just hate her because of 6th grade." Grayson snorts, poring salad dressing on Robins foot."Hey, Tanner C. is having a party tonight. We going?" Kat asks. We all mutter yes and finish our lunches.
"I'm skipping Trig, anyone with me?" Robin asks, taking out a cigarette.
"I'm with ya." Gray responds. Robin gets a disgusted look on her face.
"Yeah, I hate World History. Too much work." Alice sighs lying across a bleacher.
"Then why did you take the AP class?" Kat asks, also taking a seat. So she's staying too."Guess I'll stay too." I say, also re-taking my seat. And so, we all skip.
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friends
Teen Fictionjust a story about 5 stupid friends • the idiot, the slut, the dementor, the blonde and the player •