I looked at my phone. I drove home and grabbe some clothes and another neccesities for a sleepover. I asked my mom if I could stay at Andrea's. She said yes. I looked at Josh who had a whole pizza to himself. He was watching Top Gear. Ugh, how I hate that show. He smiled at me, his cheeks full from uneaten pizza stuffing his cheeks. I smiled and walked out the door. "Later loser." I yelled to him. "Hope not too soon, jerk." He mumbled, you could tell he had food in his mouth. I closed the door after I told my mom bye, dad was still at work. I arrived at Andrea's house just before 6. She opened th door to me. "Hey, who's ready for a schoolnight sleepover?" She beamed. "Yay." I sarcastically said as I wimply threw my hands in the air. SHe dragged me up into her room. We sat on her bed. and talked. "So why did Mr. Arias want you to stay after?" She asked stuffing a chip into her mouth. "He needed help sorting out papers." I told her. She raised her eyebrows at me. I playfully slapped her arm. "He's my teacher and nothing else." I smirked. "I'm going tomorrow to help him too." I confessed. She smiled at me. "Tell me what happens." She raised her eyebrows at me again. "You're such a child." I giggled. "You know it." She said as she threw a piece of licorice at me. I giggled and blocked the next piece she threw.
I looked at my phone 11:00. Maybe we should go to bed. I changed into my pajamas and said good night to Andrea. When I thought she was asleep I put my headphones and began to read. If she knew I wasn't tired she would've made me stay up longer and do stuff with her. I just wanted to focus on tomorrow and that was it.
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That is Correct (Teacher/Student)
Teen FictionKloe is a senior at Harrison High. She enjoys writing and her favorite subject is science. Sometimes when she's bored she'll write down lyrics during class and transform them into a song on her guitar. One day she arrives at school, she looks at her...
