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Mrs. Popular

Chapter 5: Mrs. Popular

Reese's POV

11:05 am

The rest of the weekend passed uneventfully for me and soon Monday rolled around.

"Class we have two new students. Please welcome Rozae Monroe and Vincent Madden."

The girl had enough piercings to actually be considered a hazard. There were two studs, one on each side of her nose, a nose ring, two piercings for each eyebrow, one on her lip, dimple piercings, looked like she had one on her tongue, and a shit ton on her ears.

Got damn.

And the guy... he just looked high as fuck.

There was a relaxed smile on his face and his eyes were glazed over. He kept rocking back on forth on his feet waving to the class.

We could maybe be friends.

"Howdy everybody. How are y'all doing today?" He pretended to tip a hat and the class laughed. Yep, definitely high.

"Ok that'll be enough for now," Mrs.Robinson said. "Please have a seat."

Rozae and Vincent took a seat at the table next to ours. Kimora stared intently at him before turning to me.

"Is he ok?"

I chuckled at her innocence. "He's high Kimmy."

"Ohhhhhhh," She blushed and looked down. "I knew that."

"Sure you did." I drawled out.

"Ok class for our lab this week you'll be pairing up with partners. And yes, I'll be choosing them for you." The class groaned and Mrs. Robinson began to hand out the worksheets.

"I hate when she picks our partners," Kimora complained. "It's like she puts us with people we hate on purpose."

"Yo Kim." Rozae called and Kimora turned to her smiling.

"Hey." They started chatting and I was confused. Did they know each other?

"Alright I'm pulling names out of a hat. First off we have Beverly and Lexie." The two girls squealed hugging each other.

"Next we have Tom and Jerry. Marianne and Landon. Becky and Timmy." Kids started to get up to find their partner.

"Kimora and Rozae." They both high fived each other.

Just then the door flew open. Krystal strolled in.

"Late again Ms.Parker."

"Still annoying Mrs. Robinson," She snapped back.

"I'm not dealing with your crap today. Your lab partner is Reese. Now have a seat." She frowned at her before rattling off more names.

No, no, no, no, no.

Kimora patted my back in sympathy. I laid my head down. Dammit.

"Remember to handle all chemicals with care and to wear your goggles at all times." The class was filled with chatter as students got to work on the lab. I felt a presence next to me.

"Get up. I'm not going to fail this because of you."

"We're still gonna fail anyway darling," I smirked sitting up. "You know how I love to have fun with these labs. How about we mix this and this?" I picked up two tubes, one filled with a pinkish liquid, the other clear.

"Stop! Do you want to blow up the school?" Krystal carefully removed the tubes from my hand.

"That'll blow up the school? Quick give it here."