Jasmine's POV
I ran down the stairs before my dad decided to drive away, i was gonna be late for school if i didn't hurry up and its results day today, i don't wanna miss that. "Jasmine! Girl if you don't get'cho behind in my car right now imma leave yo ass!" I live in a quiet posh neighbourhood so dad shouting down the street was not cool. "Bye mum! Bye Javion!" i Slammed the door and went into the car. I was barely ready. I pulled out my mirror and started to fix my hair as my dad moaned about punctuality. ".... you know Jasmine i like to leave the house at 7:30 so i can get you to school on time and results day is not the day to be late. Now what happened to ur alarm!" I sighed (mentally) my dad wouldve cussed me into next week if i gave him any attitude. "Umm the batteries are dead dad." He rolled his eyes. "Not good enough Jas" oh my god my P.E kit! "Dad i left my kit at home and its first period!please can we turn back and get it?" I pleaded knowing Mrs Wilde would give me a right mouthful. "Yeah we can go back and get it.. but you know what, u catching the bus to school tomorrow! I don't know what you playin at but you need to be more organised and punctual." He slammed on the breaks,done a 180¤ and turned back towards the house.
It was 9:30 by the time i got to school, "morning miss!" Miss Takara looked up from the register eyeing me "cutting it a bit fine aren't we Jasmine?" I excused myself and took a seat next to Leah and Zarina. After Leshaé died everyone found out what she'd been up to. Lucky bitch. Mr Williams was fine too. "Why you cutting it so fine Jasmine." Zarina said mimicking Miss Takara. I rolled my eyes. "Forgot my pe kit had to turn back home. "Results dayyyy today!" I said changing the subject. We talked about all the other subjects before we came to science. "jasmine bitch, you done know that Miss Brown ain't marking shit." I sighed i knew she was right. Miss Brown was or science teacher and we sat at the back of her class because her lessons are so poor and she always be getting high. Heck she can't even control da class. Everybody be shouting and fooling around whilst we just sit tryna learn. You know what i don't get. Why somebody still ain't report her nasty ass. She never marks our books, er always have loads of different teachers and we don't learn a goddamn thing!
"Form dismissed, guys have a good day, stay outta trouble." we were dismissed we went to our lessons.
We had science first actually so i was dreading my results."Jasmine Blake we're ready for you now!" The deputy head called me or lessons to tell my results. "Good luck gurl!" Leah and Zarina wished me luck and i was off. As usual Miss Brown was nowhere to be seen. My heart was pounding in my chest just for that tiny little bit of hope that everything would be okay & i'd pass science. "So miss Blake, how are you feeling about your results confident?" Man that question didn't need an ounce of thought. If these results are negative imma confront Miss Brown wid her nasty self.
My hands were sweating like crazy. "mostly negative to be honest." I looked down at my lap "okay well you're right because your results aren't brilliant Jasmine, what's going on you're one our A-grade students weer don't expect this from you." I knew it just wait till i leave. "i wanna see a big improvement miss Blake or we'll be forced to move you to the lower sets." Miss gave me a stern look and told me i could leave. I picked my report up and slammed the door. Stupidass! Sort ya damn staff out then you'll see an improvement. I marched up to her office to give her a piece of my mind
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