The Hardest Truth From You | Book One ✔️

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A/N: Hey guys! This is my first attempt of writing a girlxgirl themed story. I had this story planned out for a while, so I decided to write it out otherwise I was about to explode. I hope you enjoy it. I know it may not be the best, but it's a start. But doesn't mean that it's rushed. Probably later on I may add some new scenes or even more chapters. Anyways, remember to leave a comment below and vote if you liked it. I would also like a special thanks @Finality_Fatality for being the first person ever to actually read this story and comment throughout all of these chapters. Thanks for being an awesome fan!!

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Jamie's face suffused in anger when our algebra teacher, Ms. Schneider, embarrassed her in front of the class for not saying the right answer to a word problem; calling her unintelligent and lazy. "You're an asshole, Ms. Schneider!" Jamie yelled out to the teacher, slamming her hand against the table. "Did you know that?" Her freckles became darker as her face reddened.

"Excuse me?" Ms. Schneider said, stretching her blood-shot eyes from the folds of her wrinkly skin.

"I didn't stutter."

The class erupted in laughter except for me. What Ms. Schneider said was wrong. Jamie was no where near lazy. She wasn't a scholar or a genius at mathematics, but she wasn't lazy.

"Jamie, you answered the problem incorrectly because clearly you were too busy talking to your friends instead of paying attention in class." She placed her bristly hands on her beefy hips. "It's very simple and easy to learn. That's what makes you very lazy."

"No." Jamie got up from her desk and stood in front of Ms.Schneider, her wide angry eyes striking right at her. "The reason why I got the wrong answer because you can't teach." Jamie slightly pouted her voluptuous lips. "That's what makes you less like able."

My expression was in amusement because I rarely saw Jamie this impudent. It was actually attractive to me, but more so attractive that she stood up for herself. However, this wasn't the first time they went back and forth like this. A week ago she called Jamie out for wearing a beanie in class. She had a bad hair day as her wavy curls were disheveled and greasy.

"Look around Ms. Schneider." Jamie turned around and pointed her stubby index finger to the class. "Nobody understands the fuck you're teaching. How the hell are we going to use this parabola shit or this hyperbola shit later in our lives?!" Her New York accent became more distinct whenever she was upset, or in this case angry.

Just looking at Ms. Schneider reprimanding and embarrassing Jamie made me a little upset. I felt that her homophobic tactics were being exposed. Of course, she would say gay slurs to her face. But she'd pick on her just for being herself. She wouldn't pick on anyone else, even if they were misbehaving in class, surfing the web on their phones, and of course getting the wrong answer to a hard, and absurd question that she didn't even taught about.

"Math is essential to our everyday lives! Believe it or not, you will need it." Ms. Schneider exclaimed. "I know what I'm doing. And what you should be doing is you should sit down and be quiet. And you watch that language in my classroom."

"No, Ms. Schneider. I will not be quiet and watch my language. I have a right to express how I feel, just like how you like to belittle and criticize people just to make you feel better about yourself. Right?"

Ms. Schneider fell silent, looking flustered.

"That's what I thought." Jamie folded her arms, getting ready to tear her ass apart....

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"Oh my God, Jamie." I was smiling in delight as I followed her out to the parking lot. "That was so awesome what you did in Algebra class. You literally have balls to stand up to her like that."