1// Mrs.Smith, the bitch.

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[ third person pov ]

Avery's mother is worried sick as her family waits in the hospitals waiting room.

Mark holds little Mia as she falls asleep since they've been waiting for awhile.

Samuel doesn't know what to do as he leans against his mother as they all cry.

Andrea's foot is tapping very fast against the dirty hospital floor.

Soon a doctor walks into the waiting room, Andreas head raises to look at the doctor standing in front of the family.

"How is she?" Mark asks. His voice is hoarse and is filled with concern.

The Doctor looks at his clipboard and gives the family a look of sympathy.

"She's in a coma." He replies.

Avery's parents burst into tears along with Samuel and Mia who don't know what's going on.

[ Avery's pov ]

** 1 month earlier **

"Hey! I heard there's a new guy at school!" Mariah whispers in my ear.

"Don't be ridiculous Mariah, no one transfers to a new school when there's only 3 months left of school." I whisper in a 'duh' tone.

"Are you sure about that?" She whispers back. I turn to her about to speak when the teacher interrupted our conversation.

"What are you two whispering about?!!" Mrs.Smith yells.

The whole class turns and looks our way. I shrug it off because this is our daily routine.

"She thinks there's a new guy at our school." I laugh pointing to Mariah.

"Now why do you think that's funny? There is a new student who transferred here yesterday." Mrs.Smith scoffs looking me in the eyes.

This teacher gives me the creeps. She can hold a stare for quite a while.

"Why the hell would som-"

"Ms.Benson! What have I told you about using that language?!!" She scolds me.

I roll my eyes. "You said not to say curse words and what not." I reply.

"Yes, now I expect you to follow that rule. Now you two be quiet because some of the students would like to learn. Am I clear?" She glares at us for the fiftieth time today.

"Yes ma'am." We both grumble.

I turn towards Mariah who is giving me the death stare.

I shrug it off and roll my eyes. I take a piece of paper out of my binder.

I grab my black pen and write a note that says:

'Why are you pissed? I didn't do anything'

I fold the piece of paper and slide it onto Mariah's desk before the teacher turns around.

She gives me her infamous 'what the hell' look and I motion her to open the paper.

Once she read it she grabs her pen writing something down.

Once she's finished she quickly slides it back into my desk.

I unfold the paper and read:

'You always humiliate me in front of the class. You know I don't like being the center of attention'

I scoff and write back:

'Ok. I'm sorry now can you stop burning holes in my skull? This class is almost over. Where do you wanna go after next period??'

I fold the paper into an airplane this time and throw it. It glides into her desk and she rolls her eyes.

What? I'm a child at heart.

She unfolds the paper and writes something down. She throws it back and I quickly unfold it.

'How about Jamba Juice? My mom packed me a lunch and all I need is a drink.'

I smiled knowing she could never stay mad at me.

'Sounds good to me. We'll take my car. ((:'

I throw the airplane back and this time she catches it.

After she reads it she turns to me and nods showing that she's ok with taking my car.

I turn back to the front of the class and roll my eyes.

20 minutes left. I fold my arms and rest my head.

One more class period then lunch.

Only one more class period. I think before taking my usual 2nd period nap.

Hello!!! So, I'm super excited about this fanfic and I have a feeling it'll be way better then my other one.

Anyway, I hope you'll like it!!

- camdallasismylife

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