Chapter 5

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*Side note: The above cover picture is Abrielle! The girl is @mismmo on instagram so check her out :) She's so gorgeous... if only Tyler had the guts to tell her that ahaha*

Abrielle's POV

"That's it! I've had enough of this class! I'm issuing a seating plan, starting from now!" Mrs Tiera hits the whiteboard with her 1 metre ruler. The whole class starts complaining, including me.

Nikki puts her hand up. "But miss! Why?"

Mrs Tiera gives her the death stare. "This class is very disruptive and easily distracted!"

"Well maybe if you weren't such a bitch..." She mutters under her breath.

"What did you say?" Mrs Tiera glares at her.

Nikki quickly shakes her head. "Nothing!"

Mrs Tiera looks at the class roll and starts calling random names. "Nikki and Xavier." Christina looks at me the sad-looking puppy dog eyes while I giggle and whisper "Good luck Nitpick." She flips me the finger secretly and I just laugh. Nikki hates Xavier. Once he kept on annoying her in class last year and she got really mad. Almost ripped his face off. Sometimes she's, well, let's just say a bit overboard.

Christina and Olivia get paired off with other people. They don't look really sad about who they sit with. Lucky ducks. Wait, did I just say 'Lucky Ducks'? I'm so cringey.

Everyone is getting paired off with one another. lots of annoyed moaning. Mrs Tiera is not good at this. She finally calls my name."Abrielle and..." I look around the room, seeing who's left. Jackson, Daniel, Georgia, Kay, Tyler... wait Tyler?! What if I'm put with him?! "Tyler." Well, shit.

He stands up and sighs. "Miss, do I have to sit next... to her?"

I can't believe he just said that! What a jerk! I don't want to sit with him either but do I have a choice? No! I have to say something too. "Miss! Do I have to sit next to... him?"

"Of course you have to! Now move! Or else I'm giving you a detention!" Mrs Tiera shouts at us. Jeez, does that lady ever shut the hell up?! 

Tyler hesitates before walking to my desk. He sits down and move his chair further away from me, right in the corner of the rectangular table. He avoids looking at me and opens his book. Idiot. Why do I have to sit next to him?

Mrs Tiera smashes the whiteboard with her hand to get our attention. I'm surprised it didn't break. "Listen up students! I'm giving you all a sheet about algebra. Get a pen and start working!" 

I grab a pen and start filling in answers. Answer this question and collect like terms, 9b + b - 6gb + 2gb. Well, that's easy, it's 10b - 6gb + 2gb. Wait... I'm so dumb! I can put -6gb and 2gb together to make - 4b! So it would be 10b - 4b! But it's too late. I've already written 10b - 6gb + 2gb in my inky blue pen. Dammit. I need white-out. I rummage through my pencilcase, trying to find it. Where the hell is it? Did I loose it? I look over at Tyler the titty and see he has his own white-out pen next to him. God, I'm so desperate I need to use it! Will he let me use it though?! Only one way to find out. "Hey um, Tyler? Can I please borrow your white-out?"

He whips his head at me. "Um no! Go get your own."

How rude! "Excuse me? I asked politely to borrow it and you bark back at me?"

"Why would I want to lend it to YOU?"

"Um, maybe cause I'm asking for it?! Dick head."

"Wow okay shit head, I'm telling you right now that I don't want to give it to you!"

"Well at least I don't go off cutting people's pony tails off like you did to me in 2nd grade."

"Can you relax about that? I only cut off a chunk of the bush on your head."

"I'm so done with you! Can't you just lend me your white-out?!" 

"FINE!" He grabs my worksheet and starts whiting out my answer, the one I got right. 

"NOT THAT ONE YOU IDIOT! The second one!" I am so close to choking him right now. Some of the class stare at us, including Nikki, Christina and Olivia. They're laughing head over heels. It sort of makes me chuckle a bit too.

He finally puts white-out on the wrong answer. "THERE. Happy now?!" Then he throws the sheet at my face and it falls in my lap.

Mrs Tiera comes up to us. "Stop disrupting my class! Now get on with your work you two! If you haven't completed this worksheet by the end of the lesson, it's a detention!" She looks around the room. "That applies with everyone!" Then she walks back to her desk and continues typing whatever she's typing on her laptop. Worst. Teacher. Ever.

I look at Tyler while he's doing his work. I am so confused. One minute he's arguing with me, and then the next he's helping me! What's up with him?! I will never understand boys, especially like him. Those dreamy blue eyes and cute smile can fool me sometimes. Wait... did I just say that?! I'm on drugs or something...




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