Being the one people always look to for checking answers because you're smart and taking on the entire class's worksheets checking them for people. Then you finally explode and yell: DO IT YOUR FUCKING SELF!
*everyone is silent*
This one kid: But you are in PACE (Plano Academic and Creative Education), you are suppose to help people like us. (It's practically a program for more advanced kids and we get to skip some classes to work on creative projects, but in middle school it's practically an honors class but twice as hard.)
Me: GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO STAB YOU.
Teacher: *sits quietly and sees how this unfolds*
Everyone else: *backs away from me*
Me: *rages on that one kid, all you can see is dust and things flying everywhere. Gets in trouble, but doesn't care*
YOU ARE READING
The Life of an Asian
RandomWell by the title I'm sure you know what this is about. The life of an Asian. In this book you will experience, learn, and share your feelings with us Asians and our life's hardships and happiness. (I sound like I'm doing a speech here XD) Now enoug...
