She pushed him... She pushed him..
He fell onto the hard concrete floor. For a few seconds she thought,what have I done, what's wrong with me! It's unacceptable, why would I? I had no reason to push somebody on to the floor. Am I crazy! I think, so should I say sorry or should I run away? At that moment the bell rang and the break was over. Everyone headed to their next lesson and Yusra stood there thinking what she should do. A few moments later Yusra was walking towards the stairs, but at that moment Blondy came and bumped into. Her books fell onto the ground and so did she. Blondy stumbled over her books and his sandwich fell."Shit, I'm so sorry,I I I" she stuttered
"No, no it's my fault, I was the one busy with my, oh look my sandwich. My beautiful sandwich, now on the floor with all the other garbage from school. School is the most hygienic place of the city, not."
"I'm so sorry for your sandwich, I didn't..'
"No it was my fault because I'm the stupid one here. I wasn't hungry and still, I bought a sandwich." He looked at his sandwich.Yusra grabbed her books, and Blondy helped her. She tried to take her notebook but Blondy didn't let go. She looked at him. Why won't you let go, we are late for the lesson. Blondy looked around, at that moment the second bell rang. At that moment Blondy lets go, stood up and said,
"We are late, we need to go now, grab your books and lets go. I don't want to get a red card again. My mom would be pissed if she heard that I got another red card. She would... Em lets go."
Yusra grabbed her calculator and followed Blondy to the next lesson. They went past the principal, he is a weird guy. People say he deals drugs and makes them in his basement, but I think he is just a guy who gets high sometimes, It's tough work being a principal. Shouting at children, stealing their lunch money, bullying, yeah it's hard work. They ran past the janitor, he is the father of a pupil here at school. Poor kid, he has to see his father every day, at school! Everyone here at school knows that he is his father. I'm glad my parents did another job than being a janitor at a high school. They ran and ran, up the first second and third floor. They came up the third floor and everyone stood there.
"Oh look who is there, it's Yusra and Blondy. He guys, do you know what the were doing?"
" I know Jessica, they were making out in the bathrooms, Yusra is cheating on Dean. I saw them, that's why they are late. Your lucky that Dean isn't here yet, or else you would be in big trouble"Blondy and Yusra looked at each other. They didn't, they wouldn't, they just bumped into each other. At that moment Dean came. Blondy and Yusra their faces turned red.
"There are you guys, I was worried you lost or something. I'm glad you're here. He, why are you so red? Probably from walking up the stairs,isn't it?"
"Yeah..." They answer in harmony. They took a few steps away from each other.
"Blondy, so did you study for Geography? If I get a bad grade and you to, there's something wrong with the teacher and when you did study and I get a bad grade, I am going to stab the teacher."
"Dean, you can't just stab teachers when you get a bad grade, that's ridiculous." Yusra giggled
"RiDICKulas,hi hi. Classic dick jokes" She said.
"Haha riDICKulas, wow clap clap, best joke ever...🙃😑😒 And yes Dean I did study for the test and no Dean you can't go out there and stab the teacher, what if we don't have enough Geography teachers!? What would we do?"
"I would probably go home and play games"
"When you do that, may I come too?" Yusra asked politely
"Of course my dear, You can come whenever you want!" Dean wrapped his arms around her.
"And how about me? What I want to come too?" Blondy asked
"Everyone is welcome in my home, ok maybe not everyone but you know what I mean."After 7 minutes the Geography teacher came. He was late, really late, but he always comes late. He asked if someone could hold his coffee for him. He's a hot mess, hot? An ugly bold mess. Most of the lessons he talks about his family and about how fucked up society is. And at the end of the lesson he gives us homework, homework that's like half the book! Half the book! Or quarter the book, I'm bad at math and this is Geography so no math. Everyone sat down on their places and listened to the teacher, and yes talking about his family. And Yusra, yes Yusra she was thinking, thinking about that guy from the bathroom. Why did she push him, why? You don't just push people. She felt guilty. Where is he now? Is he ok? Is he mad? What will....
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Teen FictionHi my name is Yusra, and I have two friends at school Blondy and Dean. Lessons are boring and we talk a lot, I wish something exciting would happen...