Perfect Little Heartbreaker

He's A Major Pain In The Ass

Chapter 5: He's A Major Pain In The Ass

Math is one of the worst creations in the world.

I have been in this class for what feels like the past 7 hours....but sadly its only been 5 minutes.

My teacher Mr. Wilson talks and talks and talks about what exactly i don't know. But i just sit there with my arms crossed either acting like i am listening or praying that he doesn't pick me.

And just like that my luck can run out.

"Acacia what will that give us" Mr. Wilson comes towards me standing in front of my desk.

"Ummm....uhhhh....umm....see...it.."

"Yes proceed" he nods his head motioning me to keep on going.

"Uhh...see it would give you...." i look around the room practically with a begging expression written on my face.

Then my lord and savor Dylan holds up four fingers, showing the answer.

I mouth a thank you and face Mr. Wilson who looks like he had run out of patience, "four".

"Correct" Mr. Wilson shouts scaring some people making them leap off their seats.

"So back to the lesson, A plus CH plus HT divided by the exponent would give y-"

I look down again and lay my head on the table seeing as though everyone has, besides Dylan who bounces at any question that is given.

I check the clock.....

Great only 1 more hour and 23 minutes left.....

I can live right?

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No i can't live.

I might as well die.

Now im currently passing by every single table in the cafeteria.

Since apparently i can't sit with Carly nor Daniel...i haven't worked things out yet and its still weird.

And the rest of the tables are preoccupied with other people.

Maybe i should sit on the ground?

Nope, people will just stomp over me or 'accidentally' drop food on me.

What about the bathroom?

Nope it stinks in there.

What about Mr. Wilson's room?

Yeah....maybe he would allow me to stay...

I turn on my heel and continue to walk in the direction of the exit towards Mr. Wilson's room....

Thats is until i feel my body get lifted off the ground.

"Hey what are you doing" i try to flip over but i can't, i feel about 6 arms pull me over to a table.

A table occupied with Dylan and Jayden.

I feel my body get placed down and Jayden is the first to speak, "welcome to our table".

I really don't pay mind to him and turn to face three boys.

Dylan catches what im looking at and explains, "the one on the right is Axel".
Axel apparently has more of a i'm gonna kill you look, with his ripped jeans, ripped shirt with a leather black jacket, black and white torn Vans, black beanie, black hair, and green eyes.

I wave and he smiles.

"Our turn! Our turn!" the other turn shout.

They look exactly alike.