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Chapter 6
"Ah, Adam," the teacher said taking our late passes "Laurel, you must be new, have a seat, I'm Mr Jones, now the rest of the class have already paired themselves up for a Powerpoint presentation on the Civil War and we just have you two, Leanne and Marshall left, so would you two like to work together or some other sort of combination?"
"I'll work with Leanne," I said quickly. I was not working with Adam in two classes.
"Then I guess I'll work with Marshall," Adam answered.
I heard Brody laugh from the back of the classroom. And then the rest of the day was a bit of a lonely blur as school usually was back in Park Hill since Leanne and Marshall never did come back.
I quickly texted "wre r u?" to Leanne as I made my way to Coach Baileys office. We had exchanged numbers before undertaking our then 'foolproof' plan in case anything went wrong, not a bad move.
My phone vibrated and I checked Leanne's text. "We r still stuck in the f-ing closet coz people keep cumin and goin all the f-ing time, I am dyin here and marsh thinks he needs his friggin asthma pump, lol."
I texted back "lmao." And put my phone off as I approached Coach's office.
"Hello Miss Brookes, I've had the cleaners bring over these tables for you to get the chewing gum off of, here is a spatula, once you're done you can leave, if you need me then I'll be on the football field," and then he walked off.
"Wait, where's Adam?" I asked. No way is he getting off while I have to de-chewing-gum two tables. Even if he didn't exactly spread stuff about me around school.
"Well he has a duty to the school, we're against those damn Eagles from East Compton and Adam is taking those boys down, so he'll make up for detention later," and with that Coach Bailey left his office and I was left with a spatula and a whole lot of chewing gum.
I was at it for about an hour before a small receptionist peeked into the doorway of Coach's office and told me I could go. Finally.
I got out of school and quickly walked home. I think my mom's meant to be home today but honestly I can never keep track when she's on a business trip and when she's actually home.
I got home and surprisingly my mother was actually there for once. Great, I get detention on my first day and she's here to see it.
"Hey mom," I said as I came into the kitchen. She was perched by the kitchen unit eating yesterday's pizza.
"Hello honey, where were you today? I came home a little early to hear about your first day," she said chirpily but mom was dressed in a cocktail dress and had her short blonde hair all done up.
