Chapter 2

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I walked slowly in the halls, rapidly ranting on snapchat about how much I didn't want to be here.
Aaron is typing...
I stop in my tracks. Aaron is my ex. And we haven't spoken to each other in so long and I don't know exactly how to react. All went well with Aaron. We had our cute moments, had great dates, but he just cut me off one day and said we had to breakup. I see him all the time in the halls but we choose to not speak. We will pass a few friendly smiles but that's all. No hate. No bullying, no nothing.
From Aaron
I didn't even know he had my snapchat  still. I opened it and closed my eyes waiting to see the message. I opened one eye hoping to see something simple like 'what's up?'  Or 'how ya been?'  But instead he said,
Hey^ wanna like hangout or sum at lunch?
I had mixed feelings right now. And I could see that he was waiting for me to reply because the side button was blue. Quickly, I typed,
Of course! Meet at the middle courtyard. See ya then
Wait! No wait.
Cool^
What did I just do? Did I just make lunch plans with my ex?
I didn't have time to think about that now. The bell just rang meaning first period.
I rush on to my first period which was science. Okay. I personally hate the subject due to my stupid teacher.  Ms. Stevens. She is always suspecting I'm doing something wrong. And she'll give you nasty dirty looks over everything. I've learned that is extremely hard to impress her.
"Janine. How many times do I have to say, I will not tolerate gum in my classroom." She says.
I look around in confusion. I point at myself.
"I'm sorry, are you talking to me?" I ask smartly.
She gives me the duh look and I carry on with my argument.
"With all due respect, I am not chewing gum and violating your rules on purpose. Nor have I ever. I am simply moving my tongue to my cheek."
I'm not usually smart with teachers. But this one thinks everything is about her. I have always been an outstanding student and I always will be.
She looks away from me, listening to the morning announcements.
"...Now time for the Pledge Of Allegiance. Please stand..."
I see everyone rise except for me and Danya. Danya is my amazing friend. We don't talk much except for in this class when we are messing around talking about how much we hate the teacher.
Danya and I look at eachother and smirk. We don't stand at the pledge of allegiance. In our defense, we dont have to stand. Really we don't. In the pledge of allegiance, there are some remarks where we practically vow to America. And it involves God. Not that I'm a non religious person but this involves religion and if I have done enough research I know that schools are not supposed to incorporate your religion.
Ms. Stevens just glares.
~After First Period~
I rush to my second period because it's all the way across campus. What I wanna know is who created my schedule. Whoever did must hate me.
Personally, I love my math teacher. She's so understanding and can relate to everything that we do. It's always lit in this class. But I'm going to be so sad that she's leaving. She's pregnant and will be leaving after spring break so I have to deal with stupid subs. I turn my homework in to the orange basket and sit down at my seat to start my note taking. Why do I feel like today will be s long day?
A/N okay hey!! So I decided that I hate my cover because 1) I made it with my LG phone and personally I hated that phone. It was so ratchet. And 2) it's so bland. So I was wondering if some of you can make my cover and email it to me! Here's all you have to do!
1: make your cover and add my name to it MagconBabes11 (duh)
2:email it to me with your wattpad username so I can make sure to give you full credit. My email address is jamyaprice21203@gmail.com
3: after you email it to me stay tuned so I can announce the winners of the cover art. I will dedicate the chapter to you and give you s/o!!
Have a great day!
Stay beautiful💕

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