I finally catch up with him at the end of the hall, where he's stopped.His back is facing to towards me, so I slow down my run to a slow pace. "Hey! You could have at least waited for me when I fell."
He slowly turns around with a grimace on his face, because no other than our 4 foot principal is standing in front of him.
"Hello, Ms Aria, I didn't know you were also with this trouble maker."
Trouble maker? Did she really just call him a trouble maker?
"Pizza! Pizza, where are you? You left me behind. Maybe its time for me to cut back on all those Ruffles I eat!" Ruffles screams down the hallway, at the worst possible time.
I mentally scaled her. It went a little like this: Why Couldn't you keep your mouth shut for a couple more minutes.
"Ms Marley is that you?"
Oh Holy shit! Someone please give me some Nutella, so I can be brought back to life. How in the world does the principal know who we are!
Ruffles peaks her head around the corner, like a toddler peaking out from behind their parents leg when the person your parents talking to says "I haven't seen you since you were a wee baby" or "Do You remember me ." When in fact you have no clue who they are.
"Yes." Ruffles says a she creeps towards me.
"I am so disappointed in you both," she says, pointing at me and Ruffles and forgetting about Warren, altogether.
I awkwardly raise my hand at the same time as the bell rings. She glances over at me with an amused look in her eye before she nods her head. "How do you know our names?"
"I get know all the star students names. As well as the troublemakers. That's why I'm disappointed to see you two not in class."
"Yes, but may I ask why you're "disappointed?" Because we were doing nothing wrong. Warren asked us to help him study, so we decide to do just that." Ruffles says.
She looks solely at Warren this time. "Why did you need two people to help you study?"
Warren looks clam as he answers. "Pizza is better in English while Ruffles is better in Math."
"Who?"
"Pizza and Ruffles," He states.
"And who are they," she asks annoyed.
Ruffle and I both put our hands up. "We are!" We say simultaneously.
The Principal looks at us like we're crazy. "Okay... Well, you three need to get back to class. The bell has already rung and class has already started. I'll write you a note for keeping you here, then you need to get to your next class." She gestures for us to follow her towards her office.
Warren glances at me with sad eyes, and mouths "Sorry."
I shrug in reply.
She writes us notes then sends us on our way.
"Well shit," Warren says, leaving the principals office, "we didn't even get to leave the school."
Ruffles and I both sigh.
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I hopefully wont have to say this next chapter. But.. It's not edited, and its super short. Again, I'm extremely sorry.
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