The book with way too many clichés ✔

tbh i dont fukn know what to call this chapter

So it was the next day at school now and for the whole day i couldnt work myself up to even glancing in the direction of Tiffany or Samuel.

Since yesterday they now each had two matching red lambo's and Tiffany looked as if she had a new nose.

I scrunched my nose up in disgust as i whipped around and entered the school as fast as I could.

Looks like I wasnt going to university any more.

Because my IDIOT parents used my collage tuition to pay samuel and tiffany off.

I tear streamed down my cheek.

"Hey again my love" said Lachlan from behind me and i shuddered.

"Lachlan ! Please ! Can you be more subtle. I DONT WANT THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWING THAT WE'RE IN A THING TOGETHER OR SOMETHING K?" I SCREAMED.

His eyes widened "oh right. Riiight. Sorry.. 'non girlfriend'"

I rolled my eyes. I could literally hear the quotation marks over the 'non girlfriend'

Then the bell sounded. Bursting my ear drums and Lachlans eyes widened in absolute fear.

He was paralyzed in fear. Or at least it seemed like it.

I just stared at him.

Fearing a detention was in the near future he ran as fast as he possibly could down the hallway.

I smiled watching his legs flex as he ran. Damn boiii.

Anyways i entered my class room. It was geography.

Wait dont you only do this subject until ur in yr 9?!?! I thought to myself.

Im in yr 11 or something.

Realisation hit me but i shrugged and sat amongst the 12 year olds.

"LIKE #OMG IM THIRTEEN U BISH. LOL LMFAO" the 12 year old next to me said angrily as if she could read my mind.

The teacher at the front of the classroom whipped around and presented himself with his hands outstretched to the classroom.

Exactly like a talk show host or something.

It was mr wrinklyass.