Chapter Five La La Land

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I wonder why Jack thinks that whenever we are in English I just daydream. I guess he kind of is right about the daydreaming part, but I can't help it. I love to go to La La Land like they like to call it. I look out the window whenever we are in that class anyway and I know that the teacher watches me as I do it to. The funny thing is that i'm her best student. I just hate being the one to be behaved, listen, not talk, and raise my hand whenever I know the answer. I laugh sometimes when other kids don't the right answer, but that happens to me sometimes and I just kind of go with it afterwards. I guess me thinking this class isn't the best thing in the world sometimes. I get to sit in my seat and be quiet, only raising my hand when no one understands the question or when they get the answer wrong.

"Kassie snap out of La La Land."

I look in front of me to see Jack's fingers in front on my face.

"Ok. Ok. I'm back can you please move your hand out of my face?"

"No! I would rather keep them here because I know you better than the teacher does and I think you should talk to her about bumping you into a higher class."

"That's not happening. I already tried to. She keeps on saying that I have to wait until mom comes in for that stupid meeting."

"Has dad tried calling you?"

"No, why?"

"You know why. I had to tell him. We both talked that night and if you want to you can come and live with us. We can move closer so you can walk to and from school with your friends. Dads already looking for a house closer. Please just say you will."

"Can I think about it?"

All he did was nod and sat straight in his seat as the teacher was walking in. I wonder what life would be like if I lived with them instead of my mom and her new husband. The whole class I was dreaming about my life with my brother and my dad. I think I will, but first I have to see what Allie and Max think about this.

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