Friday was the best. It started off good, ended good, and the middle was good. Just like s'mores. All good.
I woke up to the sound of my brother's speakers in his room. I went to the kitchen, got a granola bar, and went to his room.
I opened the door and threw the granola bar at him.
"It's 6 in the morning. I wake up at 7:30. See a problem here?"
"Nope."
I groaned and unplugged his cord to the speaker.
"I hope you miss the bus like last week."😋Since I was already awake, I went back into my room to get my Nintendo 2DS and I went to the bathroom to do my business-brushing my teeth.
After brushing my teeth, I stopped playing Super Smash Bros. and took a shower. When I got out, my brother was gone.
I got my backpack, clothes, Cologne, hairspray, boots, phone, and orange juice, put it in his room, and played Saints Row IV while getting dressed.
When I finished getting dressed it was 8:15, so I shut off the PS3, told my dad I was leaving, got my earbuds and a muffin, and left. I played the song "Friday" on my phone while I walked to the bus.
"It's Friday, Friday. Gotta get down on Friday. Everybody's looking forward to the weekend, weekend. Fri-"
I was halfway down the street until I saw a bus stop. It took me 3 seconds to realize that it was my bus. I ran in my boots down the street and just barely made it.
I got on the bus and I saw Brandy on the bus so I sat in the same seat as him.
"Darnell, did you do Mr. Encull's homework?"
"We didn't have homework. We finished Chapter 3 yesterday."
"Oh yeah. Are you coming to breakfast?"
"I wasn't planning on it. Did you want me to."
"Sure."
"Alright."I got off the bus and went into he cafeteria with him. I got what he got, gave it to him, and left to first period.
"Ok guys. You're finishing your essays today. Move your desks back to where they were yesterday." Mrs. Arthakk said.
"On Monday and Tuesday, we're going to be finishing your makeup work from over the 9 weeks.For the whole hour, I rushed because no matter how good I think my essay will be, they always end up being shit. I finished 10 minutes before the bell because I was playing around yesterday. The bell rang and I went to Mr. Encull's class.
"Ok, so we're starting Chapter 4. I expect this class to do better than the other, considering that there's 7 of you and because your class is just better in comparison. So today we're gonna learn about triangles. Write those three down."
"Equilateral, isosceles, and scalene. I remember those from like 3rd grade."
"Darnell. Are you done writing?"
"No."
"Keep writing. We don't have all class."
"Bruh, you green."
"What's green."
"OOOOH MY GOD!" Jeff says.
"Green is like creep, like when someone insults you." Jared said.
"Yeah. Slang for creep, pretty much."We spent 20 minutes talking about that and the bell rang.
"Oh, I copied the homework badly. If you wanna do it, come by after 3rd. That's when I'll have them." Mr. Encull said.
I left and went to Mr. White's class.
"Alright, today I'm gonna give you a free day to do homework that you owe."
I did about 4 homeworks, turned them in, and just chilled for the rest of class. I listened to "Friday" again because it was Friday. It's like my jam for Friday. The bell rang.
I did my usual stuff with Gab, Autumn, and Jeff, then we walked to class.
"Class if you don't pass this test with 80% or higher, I can't let you in the kitchen."
We've heard her say that a million times but I think she needs to. The kids in our class still don't know how to wash their hands. Smh. She dismissed us and I ran to lunch.
When I got in, I went through the line. I got milk, a turkey sandwich, a salad, and a bottle of water.
I sat down next to Romulus and I put mustard on my sandwich.
"Cole wants to shoot up the school."
"No I don't."
"Why not?"
"That's not nice."
"You're not very nice."
"I am nice, just not to stupid people."
"We've been through this like a million times. I'm not stupid. This is not news to you."Jace, Zoe, and Ahmad get up and go to the Media Center so I get up too. I tell Dr. Rice that I'm going, but I go to Mr. Ermill's class instead. On my way, I see Mr. Noalba.
"Hey Dr. Pepper."
"Wtf, stop. Where does pepper come from?"
"I like Dr. Pepper so that's the first thing that came to me."
"Just stick with D."I walk up the stairs and the bell rings. Mr Ermill opens his door and I walk in, put my bag down, then walk out.
I see my crush, blush a little, then walk back into the room.
"Isn't love a beautiful thing. I thought you were with Gerby."
"NO!!! We are just best friends. How about you and Mrs. Rosenblerg?"
"Hells no. I see your point."I sit in the "Happy Chair" and class starts. I zone out and I only hear my favorite philosophy that Mr. Ermill uses. Whom shall not work, shall not eat. Then Mr. Ermill shows us a video about Squanto and Donald Trump. It was beautiful. 😛 Class ended and I took off.
I got to Mr. Onwils' class and he let us immediately start on our graffiti. I sketched the D-A-R of my name and class ends.
I get on the bus and sit in seat 23. The whole bus ride, Gerby and I discuss her birthday party tomorrow.
"There's gonna be chicken and macaroni."
"What kind of macaroni?"
"Haitian. What kind did you think I meant?"
"Idk. Some watery ass macaroni."The bus stops at my stop and I get off. I walk home and when I get in I recognize a backpack that wasn't my brother's. It was his girlfriend- Andrea's.
I knock on the door and Ask if he has my charger, just so I can verify that she's here.
"I know she's here. I'm not stupid or gullible." I whisper.
"Oh, ok.""You three are making dinner today. Your mom is coming home in two hours." My dad yelled.
"Ok, I'll make chicken alfredo and brownies."
"Ok, we'll cook it though, you tell us the instructions."
"Ok, I wanted to play Smash Bros. anyway."I spent the next hour instructing them, even though they claimed that they knew how to cook.
"I'm home." My mom said.
After eating, my mom drove Andrea home and I went to sleep early. I had nothing going on tonight.
Sorry for the late update, I was turnt up this weekend. I don't update for weekends so after dance class today, I'm updating.
STAY TUNED FOR MONDAY!!
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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...