Ruined

Introduction

Disclaimer-----

None of the story you are about to read is true. This work is completely fictional.
--The Author

The Author apologizes in advance for any grammatical, spelling or punctuation errors. (Or anything else relating to that).

The following story contains contebt that may not be suitable for everyone.

It happened at school. He lectured us on the Westward Movement. I wrote a note for Tristin:

Can I copy your English notes from yesterday?
-A

I folded it and tossed it to Tristin.

"Miss Darreio, bring that up here. NOW!" I stood up and walked to the front of the class with the note. He grabbed it frm me and read aloud. "Hey sweet cheeks! Let's meet in the janitors closet in 3rd. I'm feeling dirty today"

Tristin looked at me and mouthEd "WTF?!"
The class giggled and stared. He looked at me suspiciously. Later on in class, I checked my phone for the time. 8:09. US history would be done in 11 minutes. "Miss Darreio, give me your phone. You can get it when I'm done teaching. After class, I went up to retrieve my phone. " I'm afraid you've earned yourself a lunch detention, Ad. He scribbled on a green paper and thrust it at me. I'll be expecting you.