Bryce POV:
So, guess what. I was just sitting here minding my own business, wondering when this stupid old class will end, when BAM! She just hits me! And let me be the first to tell you, her hits aren't like any old girly hit, it's like Superman came and used his super hit to knock out the bad guy type of hit. I mean, I swear I saw the "POW" from the cartoons appear when she hit me. And apparently I must have made a pretty stupid reaction, because the next thing I know is that Abi and Liv are on the floor laughing, with the help of Jacob and Alex.
"Ow! Abi that hurt!" I screamed whispered. I cursed underneath my breath, as I tried to rub the pain away. From the reaction from her face, I knew that she heard and that another punch was coming. I just needed to find a way not to get hit-"OW!"
"NO CUSSING!" she yelled whispered back, glaring as she spoke. See Abs has this thing with cussing and that the less everyone else cusses, the less she cusses and "Plus it cleans your soul." she would say.
Hearing Liv laughing brought me back into the world. "What was that for?!" I questioned her.
"You really have a problem with singing out loud." she answered, trying to hide her giggles.
"And you really have a problem with hitting people." I say as I rub my arm.
"Nah, don't worry it's a hobby." she fired back.
"Mr.RAYBURNS! NOT WHILE I'M TALKING!" Mrs. McEvil yelled at me.
Dang it.
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That sums Us all Up
Teen FictionHere's a little math. 1 Senior year PLUS 6 wack jobs, Bryce, Olivia, Abigail, Allen, Alex, and Jacob. What does that make? The best and craziest Senior year! warning this is super FUNNY! ... well, to me anyway
