After I'm done dropping off all the girls I have 10 mins to get to class. In my shiny red sonata, (which I got from my aunt) I speed down the road. I really shouldn't be going this fast but I can't afford another detention.
Once I finally make it to school, with two minutes to spare I jump out of my car and sprint to my locker. Which ofcourse is on the opposite side of my classes.
When I get to my locker I grab all the books I need and start running again. By this time the hallway is almost empty. I check my watch and see that is says 8:24. Shit I think to myself.
I could do this I could do this
God I talk to myself a lot
Finally when I reach my math class I knock on the door. I instantly get this feeling like when your on a roller coaster and your stomach drops.
Mr.Gables, our history teacher opened the door and gave me a stern look and said "I'll see you after class".
I gave him a slight nod and I walked to my seat. Now this is the part I hate it's the all eyes on you time. Ofcourse me being the smart person I am (note my sarcasm) I chose to sit in the back of the class during the beginning of the year. Once people see me and give me various looks they all go back to doing there work. Well some did and the others continue with to mess around.
As I was writing down notes there was a knock on the door. Again Mr.Gables got up and opened the door. "Sup Gables, I got a schedule change isn't it gonna be great I'm in your class again!" While the rest of the class was laughing Mr. Gables muttered under his breath "Great I'll see you after class today Johnson." Suddenly the laughing that once came from all the students turned into ooh your in trouble. I think it's funny how we're seniors yet we act like 7 year olds.
"So where can I sit," Marc demanded. His eyes
search around the class while most people were offering to give up there seats for him. Don't look don't look I exclaimed to my self. Well maybe one glance will be fine I mean whats the worst it could do. So my eyes looked at him and he made eye contact with me. SHIT SHIT SHIT I said to myself. "Guys it's ok I already found a seat".
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