Chapter 2

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"Is this Mr. Schneebly?" I could hear from the other side of the phone.

"No he's not here." Dewey said while I eaves dropped.

"Oh well could you take a message for me?"

"Uh, yeah."

"Hi my name is Rosalyn Mullins," No way I thought that's my principal, " I'm the principal here at Horace Green Prep and we're having a little emergency here one of our teachers broke her leg on the way here, this morning," Oh yeah today's Monday, eh Dewey will drive me. "And all of our substitutes are out already working. Pent Winkam at Milton Prep suggested we would give Mr. Schneebly a call, do you know if he's avalible?"

"Uh, how long's the gig?" I giggled as he referred the job to a 'gig'.

"Excuse me?"

"Uh, how long is the job?"

"My guess is as much as a few weeks, but we need somebody to start immediately."

"Uh huh, so how much are we talking here?"

"We pay our substitutes 650 a week, now do you know when Mr. Schneebly will be back?" Mine and Dewey's mouth dropped, 650 could get most of our rent!

"Yeah, oh you know what I think he's coming in right now, Ned phone!" I looked at him a with a crazy look on my face, then he mouthed, "just trust me". I nodded and in a weird voice he said, "Hello this is Ned Schneebly." While he was talking to Mrs. Mullins I got into my uniform.

*time skip to school*

Once we got in the school Mrs. Mullins talked to Dewey about classes and times. "Pat sent me your resume and its very impressive." Then we got by the door to the classroom when Mrs. Mullins asked, "May I ask, how do you two know each other?"

"Ned is my uncle, I live with him because my father.....he abandoned me." At that point a tear rolled down my cheek

"Oh I'm so sorry (y/n) I had no idea."

"It's o-okay. I get to live with Ned now." I managed to crack a smile.

"Well that's good, you can go inside class now I'll be there in a minute." I nodded and went inside. My two best friends Summer and Freddy came up to me.

"Hey where were you?" Summer asked.

"And were you crying?"

"Slept in and Mrs. Mullins just mentioned how I got Herr and I told her my uncle, she asked why my parents wouldn't take me and yeah total crying explosion, but I'm okay bow cause I got my two besties!" I explained.

"Well it's nice to know you're okay and you slept til noon?" Freddy asked.

"Me and my bed have a very tense relationship." They laughed. They didn't know who Dewey was and that was a food thing right now. Mrs. Mullins and Dew- I mean Mr. Schneebly walked in and everybody scrambled to their seats.

"Children, I'd like to introduce Mrs. Dunham's substitute, Mr. Schneebly." Dewey walked in, "Why don't you write your name on the board?"

"Yes, yes I will," He wrote Mr. Shneee before giving up, "You know what how about you call me Mr.S."

"Mr. S has never taught here at Horace Green so I want you all to be on your best behavior." She saud to us and talked a little quieter. "So the curriculum is on the desk and any questions?"

"Yeah, when's lunch?"

"The children just had their lunch, is there anything else you need?"

"I'm a teacher, all I need are minds for molding."

"Well all right then, thanks again you saved the day." With that she walked out of the room.

"Okay who's got food in here?" He asked and my head fell on the desk thankfully making no noise. Nobody raised their hands. "Your not gonna get in trouble, I'm hungry." In was trying my best not to laugh. Until one very nice girl, Tamika raised her hand. "You. What do you got?" He asked. She raised her desk and there were a few bags of chips and a turkey sub. Dewey grabbed the sub and said,"Uh huh, that's what I'm talking about. (Y/n) I can't believe you didn't have anything for your favorite uncle."

I started to bang my head on the desk about three times and I looked up. "Well they didn't need to know that!" I didn't exactly yell.

"(Y/n), he's your uncle you tell me and Summer about?" Freddy asked.

Authors note
So I like that chapter I will probably update everyday in the afternoon. Please comment and tell me how you like it!

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