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"Carter! Wake up. It's 7:15!"
Shit. I missed the bus. Again.
"I'm up. I'm up." I yelled at my Mom. I got up and got ready. I put on my black nike leggings with my white nike sweatshirt and my black nike tennis shoes.

I was standing at my locker when Weston walked up to me and said "Wow you showed up. I thought you were skipping again."
"I didn't want to come to this hell hole by my mom made me." I told Weston as the math teacher walked by and gave me the look. I knew that look. Another fucking referral. That's 4 in 2 weeks.

Weston and I walked into class together. Right as I sat down Mrs Thomas called me up to her desk.
"Carter you have gotten 4 referrals in the past 2 weeks. You have 3 days ISS." Ughhhh. My mom I going to kill me. I walked back to my seat and Weston questioned what happened.

While I was explaining it to Weston, Mrs Thomas said
"Mr Koury if you say one more word you will be joining Carter in ISS."
"Word" Weston said.
"That's it 3 days ISS for the both of you." I couldn't help but laugh.

The rest of the day was a blur. Once I got home I had to somehow explain to my mom about my 3 days ISS. This is gonna be fun.

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