World Wide

Axe Murder

If an axe murder came into the class room right now where would I hide? The closet? No it's way to far away.

"Rhea are you listening?" My History teacher Mr. Arnold snarls at me. I glance up to see him glaring at me.

"No sir not really." I say honestly looking at him seriously while peeking at the clock- 2 minutes left in class. Let's see if I can get his face all red and annoyed

"While what exactly were you doing?" He asks crossing his arms.  He raises eyebrow when I don't answer immediately.

" I was wondering what is the point of this subject." I ask. Really though he is making us make up a newspaper of a memorable person being interview. Yeah I listen in class. Partly.

"This subject in a whole shows that history can and will repeat itself unless you are educated on it!" He shouts. I glance at the clock again one minute twenty five seconds left. Come on Rhea you can do this.

"So making a newspaper interview about Ben Franklin will stop ISIS? Wow that's amazing." I say sarcastically. The rest of the class starts to laugh because his vein on his forehead is start to pulse extremely fast. I look at the clock...... Three, two , one ding ding ding. Time for lunch.

I dart out of the class before he can say anything else. A few of My class mates catch up to me and pat me on the back. I grab all the homework I have today and walk to lunch to meet my best friend Vivian. I sit at your table and start my chemistry when I hear Vivian walk into the room.

"I WANT FOOD!!!" She shouts from the doors. Some of the teachers sigh and roll their eyes at typical Vivian behaviour. While I laugh at her. She spots me and marches through the crowd then sitting down beside me.

"Hey girly," I laugh.

"Hey yourself. I heard what happened in A hole Arnold's class. Good job I have taught you well." She smirks nudging my should with her own.

"He was mess with my day dreaming." I shrug. She laughs.

Vivian and I became friends when I moved to NB At the age of five. I was at the park with my mom an she was on the swing and I was on the other and we just started talking. After that everything was history.

"Re that was the bell you coming?" Vivian asks me.

"Yeah V" I say gathering up my books.

We start to walk to Chemistry together when we bump into people. Causing me the short on to fall right on my butt.

"Christ we are so- oh it's Vivian and her." A male voice sneers. I realize the voice before I see the face.

"Typical Oliver you sweep a girl off her feet only so she will fall on her ass." Vivian sneers. Oliver is her ex boyfriend. They dated for three months before he broke up with her at broke to sleep with Lana. She hates him now so we don't talk about him. Sometimes at basketball games I know she is watching him play but never say anything.

"Nice to see you again V," he smirks.

"Vivian let's go" I say getting up and grabbing her wrist pulling her into chem.

Once we sit down she goes on a rant about how much she hates him. I know my head as I start copying the notes from the board when the P.A comes on.

"Vivian Aline and Rhea Kendal please come to Mrs Fredrick's class please." Vivian and I look at each other. Mrs Fredrick is our favourite teacher. We also do our work for her. What would she want?

Our Chemistry teacher nods towards the door indicating we are allowed to go. We grab our things and rush out of the room.

When we arrive to Mrs.Fredrick's class she is sitting at her table talking to two men in suits. 

"Girls your here!" She gleams.

"Um, what did you need?" Vivian asks.

"I took your girls pieces of writing to the WWCA or World Wide Culture Awareness Organization. They choose you two girls  for Canada to go to Australia for one month to learn there different cultures."  Mrs Frederick beams.