Growing up McGarrett

Trouble

He looked at me and said "Get to your room, now!" in that steel voice that makes the pit of my stomach squeeze into a tiny ball. I was definitely in serious trouble this time. This time! Ha who am I kidding; lately it's been every time. He's constantly in a bad humour and I am constantly pushing his buttons. Why, you might ask? I can't tell you; maybe I need to see a shrink or something to figure out my stupid, impulsive actions that land me in the shit every time.

Today it was telling a teacher to Fuck Off! Yep I said that to one of my teachers. With a dad as strict as mine on not using bad language at all and respecting adults and figures of authority, you'd think my brain would kick in and stop my mouth from opening, but nope it rolled off like as if I was saying Hello! Not that she didn't deserve to be told to fuck off, she did. In fact I'm amazed I haven't said it to her before. She is a cow, a complete loon who hates my guts and the feeling in mutual. Unfortunately I have her for both English and RE which meant today, Wednesday, I had her for a triple period. God I hated Wednesdays, triple Bitchface and Art. I SUCK at Art, like seriously baaaad! But we have to do it this year and Dad says I have to try my best.

Anyway back to Bitchface. So I was like two seconds late to English class. My previous class was Math (with the divine Mr. Smith, yummy) and that is the whole other end of the school from Bitchface's classroom. I didn't run, because that is against the rules, but I didn't snail it either. I got to the door just as the bell finished ringing. Opened it to be faced with her and she had a face like someone had peed in her cereal. Three others came in after me but she turned to me and said "Well Samantha?". "Emmm, yeah?" I asked looking at her with a 'what's up now loony' look. "You are late, what have you to say for yourself" she said. "The bell only just rang I'm hardly late" I said as I sat into my seat. "Samantha McGarrett I am speaking to you, stand up and don't be so rude" Bitchface snapped. So I stood back up and looked at her, now I was starting to get pissed off. "What is your problem, three other people came into the classroom after me, why are you only on my case for being late?" I said. I'll admit I said it kind of sassily.

Her face turned beetroot and her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head. "You just earned yourself a detention Miss McGarrett and while there you can write 1000 times I will not be late for class and I will not talk back to my teachers". That was it, something pinged in my head and before I could stop myself my mouth opened and I said "Oh why don't you just fuck off"! I think steam came out of her ears, "What did you say to me?"she spat. "I said why don't you just FUCK OFF!" I answered practically shouting it at her. She became much calmer, took a step back and with a wry smile on her face said "Get your things and get out of my classroom. You can go explain to Mr. Thompson why I have put you out". She looked satisfied with herself, like the cat that got the cream. Obviously she'd been looking for a reason to kick me out. "With pleasure" I said, picking up my bag and storming out of the room.

Once outside my brain caught up with my mouth, shit, shit, shit, I thought, did I just tell a teacher to fuck off? Oh my God Dad is going to skin me alive! Oh and Thompson! Mr. Thompson is the principal. How can I walk into his office and tell him what I've done. God I am so stupid! I'll be grounded until I'm 50, that's if I'm even alive to see 13!!

What was I going to do? I could run. Just keep going until I was somewhere else. That's what my stupid impulse brain was telling me to do, Run Sam Run!! Sensible brain argued that it would be useless. Good point since I live on an island and my father is the head of Five-O. I didn't have a hope of getting very far and then he'd be even madder. Although right at that point I wasn't totally convinced that anything could really make him madder.

Other option, turn around and grovel to Bitchface. No fucking way! I know I shouldn't have cursed at her but I also know that she was picking on me. It was going to be hard to fight that one though!

Last option, face up to what I had done and take the consequences. Ok Sam here you go! So I tried to quiet the fear in my belly as I walked to the principal's office. I rang the bell and waited. Then the buzzer went and the green light came on. That means come in. Oh God!

Hi all this is my first time attempting a story. I hope you like it!