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I didn't see the asshole after the show. I guess he was pissed cause I was right. I always am. I was right about the tim-

My train of thought was cut off by my insane language arts teacher.

"LILA, ARE YOU GOING TO TELL ME THE ANSWER, OR WE GOING TO WAIT ALL DAY FOR YOU. I AM NOT GETTING ANY YOUNGER HERE."

That is right. Honestly she was the most horrifying looking woman to walk earth. Imagine, Donald Trump, as a women, but with no lips. Then you've got Miss. Smith. The funny part is she is just like Donald Trump... racist and rude.

"Miss. Smith, please relax. I was just thinking of a answer. Now, you see I was trying to think of the perfect answer. Since, I have worked so hard on my answer could you please repeat the question, so I have all the important details?" I ask my teacher.

"What's the definition of a pronoun?" She responds in a irritated voice.

Shit, I thought was literature.

"Wow, I heard the question so wrong. I think you should just ask someone else," I say to Miss. Smith.

"I'd be happy to, but I'd also be happy to send to the principles office if this happens again." She tells me.

Yeah I know, your always happy to, bitch.

Shit, no... No, no ,no!!!

Fear covers my entire body when I realize I said that out loud.

Everyone was in shock at first, but they all started laughing. This never has happened. Know ever talks shit to Miss. Smith, unless you have a death wish.

"GO!" Miss. Smith screams, while pointing at the door.

I quickly speed walk out of the door and I look to my left and a fucking kid puts his hand out for a high five. Before I can get pissed at that idiot, I hear another idiot in the back yell "your a legend'. People will probably not talk about it for to long, a week tops. This will be fun. I think to myself walking towards the office.

How perfect is it that Miss. Smith's class room is the closest to the office. She must have pre-reserved the room when the built the school in the 80's.

I walk in to the office and go to the secretary's desk.

"Hi," I start awkwardly "um, was sent here from Miss. Smith..." I tell the lady who used at least 2 bottles of hair spray in her hair this morning.

"He's in a meeting he'll be out soon. For now you can get in line." She says in a thick New York accent and glances to her right at two boys sitting in the waiting room.

"Great," I respond sarcastically, and head into the waiting room.

One off the boys I could tell was a total burn out, and is probably here, cause he was caught smoking something. The boy to his right was tall and muscular. Oddly,he looked vaguely familiar.

I sit down in line next to the familiar looking guy. His head was down and I couldn't see his face. Then he swooped his head up and looked at me. Oh my god, he's is so fucking hot, to hot for me to handle.

TOO AWKWARD WHAT DO I DO...

In the moment of a cute guy staring at me, I decided to give him and big smile. Just when I think he totally into me his face goes into total shock and so does mine.

It's the asshole from the gig.

"Hey, I remember you!" I say to the boy.

"Sadly, I remember you too," he says to me and my feelings are slightly hurt.

There Some awkward silence.

Ahh, yes, awkward. The perfect additive to describe me.

"So..." I trail off. "Are you going to tell me your name?" I ask.

"No," he says "why are you here?" He asks.

"What your name?" I ask him.

"Nevermind..." he snaps.

Before I can get a name out of him I am called into the principals office.

"Lila, why are you here?" Mr.B asks me in a disappointed voice.

"Well, I by accident.... um  I called Miss. Smith the 'b' word."  I says ashamed.

"Oh dear, why."  He asks.

"Cause my brain stopped working and I said the first thing that popped into my head." I tell Mr.B.

"Ok well I have an idea you can take two weeks of detention or we have a new kid who is starting late and you can pick him up at all of his classes and bring him to his other classes until he gets the system down. So which one?" He asks.

Without thinking I speak " I'll take the buddy.

"Stay here" he says walking out.

It's probably a freshman. There annoying and always lost.

But, instead he comes back in with the asshole from the gig and says "Dennis, here's your buddy she will show you around the school,"

"Hi Dennis, I am Lila I'll be your buddy for the next week!" I say holding out my hand for a shake. I've never seen anyone so pissed.

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