Chapter 2- Prom?!

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"No!" I screamed as I woke up from a bad dream... again!
I got up and got ready for school.

At the school gates a crowd has gathered around the notice board so I squeezed my way in to see. A poster was up about... No! Prom!
I hate prom. All that dancing and making out makes me sick. Plus junior prom was a bummer, thrown in the dumpster and stayed there the hole night. Can you say rude!

But this was no normal prom, for I second I thought I was dreaming... it is next month. A early prom!! Prom just got worst. Now I have less time to figure out a way to stay home for prom!

I walked away into class where I was first there... as always. We had the reliever, Mr Stokes, instead of Mrs G. Mr Stokes is the meanest teacher in the world!

"If 124 x O = 2,852, then what is O" Mr Stokes said grinning at the confused look on the classes face. I know the answer because on YouTube to pays to count your subs to your videos.

"23" I said raising my hand. Mr Stokes was mad, so he flashed his ruler in the air and onto my desk, BANG!

"Correct"

"Yay"

"Detention"

"What? Why?"

He look like he had succeeded with his cunning plan so he stared into my eyes and said.
"Tonight, four hours"

When the bell rang a walked out quickly and went straight to the computer room. I had never go detention before...

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