I hate PE class.

Sixteen.

I wake up to a loud banging on my front door, throwing the covers off of my body I run down the stairs. The house is still dark and the sun hasn't risen properly yet so I'm confused as to why there's banging on my door. I open the door in my bra and pants and slowly peek my head around.
"JOE!" I fling the door open and jump into his arms, he catches me easily and throws me over his shoulders walking quickly into the house followed by a lot of tired looking lawyers. He gently places me on the floor and stands me up, taking off his jacket and throwing it at me.
"Put it on, save the lawyers the distraction of an almost naked 16 year old." He laughs at me as I pull it on looking around myself sheepishly.
"They're gonna meet with the guy, Jon? You're not going to school so he's coming here, and they're getting his side of the event. Then tomorrow there's going to be a meeting with the headteacher. It'll all be sorted by Sunday, and if it's not, Vince will be over and he'll make sure she's either fired, buried or that the problem leaves."
I just look at him stunned, "Can I go back to bed now? You know where all of the spare rooms are, show them around and let me go back to bed, okay? Thanks." I take off his jacket, throw it at him and slowly crawl up the stairs. I reach my bedroom and roll into my massive bed, spreading out and quickly falling asleep.