"Darnell!!! School!"
Ugh school. Soo boring. Everyday I gotta wake up at 7:30 and learn for almost 8 hours.
I got out of bed and did my daily routine- Brush, shower, turn up, dress, leave.
I get to school and go to the gym where I see Jack, Ahmad, Jeff, and Cole sitting in the area I usually sit.
"Hey Jack."
"Sup boi."
"Nnnnnever say that again."
"You got that Mr. Encull homework?"
"Never. Never will I sit down and do his homework at home. Jeff, slide me that homework real quick."
"Alright, give it back in first." He said.
"Bruh. I know the deal."
We were supposed to do constructions, which annoy me because they take a long time to do.
When it hit 9 am, Dr. Rice sent us to first period. Mrs. Arthakk told us to take all of our stuff and move to the front. She assigned new seats in groups of four. I sat with Cole, Emma, and Madison. I groaned because I didn't want to sit near Cole.
Cole is so fucking rude. Every time I ask something to Mrs. Arthakk, he always has to get in my grill and answer it and say "you would've known if you weren't so stupid" or some other form of shit.
Mrs. Arthakk taught about parts of an essay. Specifically claims, counterarguments, anecdotes and all that biz. She finished and the bell rang.
In Mr Encull's class, we made up two problems that if good enough, would be on the test. I made one problem because I honestly don't care if it's on the test. If it's the questions that Ahmad makes, I'm fucking skipping that. Making us do some shit that takes 15 minutes.
After that, we did our review, which we answer 20 questions all from the chapter and turn them in. Number 11 and 17 were the hardest!!! I didn't finish them and the bell rang.
I walked into Mr. White's class and I sat next to Brandy. When Mr. White began class he told me to sit in the dark, cold corner of the classroom. It's like that one Spongebob episode where Mrs. Puff sends Spongebob to the back for making a portrait of her, which Patrick did.
"Where am I?"
"Mr. White's class, room 1-236." Gerby replied. I spent the rest of the class in my feelings.
When the bell rang, I took off like Ahmad runs for free lunch. I did my usual waiting for Gab and Fall. (Get it, Fall is another name for Autumn. No? Ok, I'll continue...) Jeff and I did the usual shit and we went to Mrs. Dopeyna's class.
When she finished attendance, we all headed for the door. She said to sit down because she had news for us.
"Now that you're all seated, I wanted to tell you that..."
Ha bitch, you thought I was about to say it. Now you gotta wait for the next part, bitch.
Stay tuned for Tuesday Part 2 as I go pee and then write more.
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The Rebel
Non-FictionHi. I'm Darnell. I'm 14 years old and this book is to show what I do everyday at school. It seems as if I don't do anything or get involved in anything from when you see me, but when you read about what I do everyday, it surprises you. It makes you...
