bully boy. // on hold

Chapter 20

20. True Nightmares.
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As the school bell rang, I paced towards the classroom door, hoping that I won't be noticed by Brian. I tried to blend in with the group of students rushing towards the door as hard as I
could. I made it outside the classroom and rushed to my locker.

Phew! I guess I made it. 3rd period, successfully completed, I guess.

4th period. Math. I hate Math.
Our math teacher, Mr. Fred was a bozo. There might be no other pygalgia in this world than him. That bald head, the half-moon spectacles and that really, really ugly patterned sweater discribes every student's nightmare at West Mondale.

I ran (again) to my math class afap but bumped into a kid who was holding a LOT of books.

"I'm soooo sorry! Here. Lemme help you."
"It's okay. Thanks." He gave me a half smile.

I helped him stack the books back into his hands and ran to my class. Shoot.

"Well, well. Now who do we have here. Ms.Cooper, can I expect a believable excuse right now?" He asked in his fake posh accent.

I panicked.

"Well.....umm..yeah I was running to get to class on time but unfortunately knocked into a junior who was on his way to keep some books and it fell and I had to help him stack them back into his hands..again?" Was that even believable?!

"Oh.. The usual dumb unworthy excuses."

"Well I was taught to help people when they need it. I'm sorry if you were not taught so..". Wait , DID I JUST SAY THAT OUT LOUD?!

"Oooohhhh"

"SILENCE Class. Ms.Cooper, you've earned yourself a one week detention."

"But-" "No ifs and buts. Now you may go to the supervision officials and speak for yourself "

Great. My horrible ex is back, I knocked over a boy and I earned a week detention. Just Great. Why does all of this happen ONLY to me?

I stay after school. And let's take a moment to appreciate my amazing friends who volunteered to get in trouble for me! I love those airheads.

I sat down bored in Mr. Smith's class who was very busy sleep talking. I took out my homework because obviously there was nothing else to do. As I was close to finishing my math, someone else entered the detention class.

I look up to see 'him' sign the detention sheet and then I spaced out.

Brian. Again. Nightmares are true.
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