STORY OF OUR LIVES

Chapter 6 - Jared

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Jared's POV

Panting, I searched frantically for my classroom. Once I found it,  I didn't hesitate to push open the door and barge in.

Unfortunately, it was a bad timing.

Mr. Dindo paused his boring lecture as everyone looked at me.

My history teacher. Don't get me wrong, History is my favorite subject . The only BIG problem is the teacher teaching all about it.

He's a kind of guy who has a monotone voice, is pretty boring and has sleepy eyes.

"Mr. Anderson, please take a seat." He said while gesturing to the only vacant seat there is in this class , Beside a guy who has snot dripping out his nose .

Gross.

"Okay , Mr. Dindo." I hesitantly walked to my seat as I really tried hard not to gag.

I sat down on the seat as Mr. Dindo continued to discuss about the boring civil war shit.

I have read about these already, In our textbook. I studied in advace about it.

Im not a nerd. NO.
But my parents are expecting good grades from me, and by good grades, I mean really high ones .
So, I gotta study real hard for all my subjects.

I sighed as I grabbed a notebook from my backpack and started scribbling notes.

I tried listening. I really did .
But his lecture is just too boring that you could sleep in less than a minute after hearing a few words from him.

I looked around the class and found most of my classmates snoring softly , their heads rested on their armchair with drool coming out of their mouth.

While the others were on the verge of sleeping , fighting to keep their eyes open.

See what I mean?

It's that boring.

I looked to my left and saw the gross dude picking his nose and putting all those gross things on top of the arm chair.
Not minding the world around him.

He still has snot dripping out from his nose.

This time I gagged at the dude .
And looked the other way.
Once I was okay, I turned back to him.

"Do you need tissue or hand sanitizer or something?"I questioned him while leaning in a bit so that I was quiet enough for nobody to hear but him.

He turned to look at me with a finger still stuck in his nose.

"No thank you, I don't need any of those things." He smiled at me, a creepy smile to be honest.

"You sure?"

"Yep. Definitely."

I looked down at the jacket he was wearing and noticed that there was a huge bag of tissue sticking out of his pocket.

"Uhh... You have tissue ... I-I think you should..Wipe the whole... thing." I said while gesturing to my whole face and nose.

"Oh yeah, I do have tissue."
He said while looking at his pocket with his eyebrows raised. And nodding his head slightly.