The Life of a Student

Chapter 2: Evelyn.

A/N: OH! OH HOW FUN. MAKING A SERIOUS STORY WHEN YOUR LITERALLY THE COMPLETE OPPOSITE ;_; (I'm good at making a serious story when my personality is literally the complete opposite, and then I stink at making funny stories lolz)

No one's P.O.V

Y/N walked down to school, she really didn't care for the bus anymore. She didn't like sitting next to fellow unknown or known students. Well, unless her friends said that they were gonna take the bus, then of course she would come to the bus stop.

Y/N's P.O.V

Er.. What even? I didn't get the email that there was no school today.. Wasn't it Evel-- EVELYN!

Evelyn was the school messenger, forwarding texts to over 1000 students, you understood that she could've forgotten you, BUT.. The teachers also email the students again just in case. Unless Evelyn tells them specifically who she sent the text to.. Oh... Foul play I see.. Touche.

The school was on a field trip to some museum or something.

"I don't even like the museum anyway.. I can always visit there some other day.."

You waited until they came back, and IMMEDIATELY went to Ms. Taeyeon.

"Ahem. MS. TAEYEON. Evelyn didn't send me a text nor the other teachers."

"Hm.. I'll see about that... EVELYN GIVE ME YOUR PHONE RIGHT NOW."

Ms. Taeyeon was just a big human shape thingy filled with justice. You loved that.

Evelyn hands her phone.

Ms. Taeyeon checks the phone.

"Hm. Evelyn. Tell me why I don't see Y/N's email?"

"I.. Uh.. Forgot...."

"Ah. So you did. And you told me yourself you sent her that email, any explanations?"

"Oh.. So I did.."

"Yes you did."

"....."

"No lunch time for you, you spend lunch with me, you are fired from your messenger job, you get detention for the rest of the semester, and you are certainly NOT going to P.E. or, in fact, go to any fun event we have. If I see you there I'm taking you out to read."

"Bu--"

"No buts. Just 'yes Ms. Taeyeon, any smack talk you give me I'm extending your punishments."

"Yes... Ms. Taeyeon.. Sorry.."

Evelyn bumped into you on purpose and said:

"I.. Hate you."

"I heard that! Two more detentions after your semester detention."

*Lunch*

Rachel: "WAAAAAAAA STOP HITTING ME!"