?WTF?

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I walked to Mr.Pens desk. He had a small computer in a corner,and there was a big stack of papers. And there was a small picture frame next to the computer but was face down, I guess it fell.
"Wow! Thats a lot of papers to grade Pen." I exclaimed.
"Well with my daughters big birthday iv been sorta busy." He sighed,rubbing his temples clearly tired and irataded. Now I felt guilty. The poor guys daughter has a big birthday coming up,his lousy job, and Me. Not mention me. There's always a small spot in peoples life for Me.
"How old is your daughter?" I ask trying to change the subject.
"Shes turning 14. she actually goes to this school." he says whilst rubbing his temples.
"Whats her name?" i probably know her.
"Her name is Holly." He says...
No FUDGING Way! My mind zones out and dies for a couple seconds. He lifted the picture frame and there was Holly and Mr.Pen!!! Fudge Alert! Pedo,Pedo,Pedo,Pedo,Pedo!!!
"Were getting off track here Miss.Storm." Pen snaps and I reboot.
"Wha?" I ask. Pen sighs clearly annoyed.
"Listen I'm pretty busy if you could just behave until my migraines and Holly's party is over your mom won't get another call saying you got detention for the..." He takes out a paper with tally marks all over the page.
"60th time,I suggest you BEHAVE." I gulped at the last part.
"Y-Y-yes sir." I stuttered.
"You are dismissed." I run to the door and when I'm out I slam it shut.
I walk to my next class clearly dazed at the Holly thing.
Ding the elevator opens and I click floor 5 my Fav class Art.






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