Transformers: This Is Crazy

Chapter II

Cool Car, Bro

Selena P.O.V.

"'Angels can fly.' She said and jumped." Terry said, reading the book that was on our tables.

"Good. Now choose someone else to read." Mrs. Star said. She is my English teacher.

"Kaly." Terry said. Kaly groaned from besides me and starts to read.

I didn't really pay attention to the reading. I already read the book and I loved it. So I just stared out the window.

English is my last period class and the most boring yet amusing. Kyante, a student in my class, was listening to music and yapping in the back of the classroom about chicks with ass. Sabrina, sitting next to Kyante, was talking with Kyante about guys with d*cks. And during that, since they were talking out loud, everyone else would listen and laugh quietly.

I slumped in my seat and stared at the bird that was on the tree branch, whistling outside.

At lunch, Sam told me he had to present his history project today, which reminded me of mines. Since we have the same history teacher, we couldn't use the same ancestor to write about. So I choose our great grandmother from our mother's side of the family and Sam chooses our great grandfather from our father's side.

It's actually a very easy class project. I just couldn't see why Sam was worrying about it. Sure, the teacher may seem weird, but his class isn't hard to pass.

Besides that, knowing Sam, his project probably would worry me. Since Sam is completely broke of money and I banned him from using mines, he started using my eBay page and has been trying to sell all different kinds of junk. Even great grandfather's mysterious and weird artifacts.

So far, he hasn't sold anything in eBay, which something tells me he'll push his luck and try to sell them in class. Great.

"Thank you Kaly for reading. Now in just five minutes, the bell would ring. I want you all to write down your homework from the board and also a summary of what we just read. Kyante, that means you too." Mrs. Star said.

"What, oh, yeah, Mrs S." Kyante said, trying to control his laughter.

I take out my notebook from my backpack, smiling at a sleeping Kain. I grab my black pen from my table and write down a quick summary of what we just read. Then I scribbled down the homework for today.

The last bell of the day rang and everyone exited out of their classrooms. I walked out last, caring my backpack.

I walked down the hallway and towards the farthest stairway in the hall. The reason why is because Sam has his classroom next to that stairway. Also 'cause I get to see my other friends.

"Hey, Selena."

"Hey, Samantha."

"Bye, S!"

"Bye, Fern!"

"See yah at the party, Anne!"

"See yah later than!"

I greeted them all, sometimes not even saying anything and just wave at them.

I stopped besides the history classroom and prayed to every God that he got an A. As I enter the classroom, I stop immediately and watch as Sam points outside the classroom window for Mr. Hosney to see something.

"You see that man? That man made a promise to his son about a dream. He said, 'Son. If you don't during me back 2,000 dollars and three A's, I ain't buying you a car.'" Sam said. He than made a circle with both of his hands, looking at Mr. Hosney.