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"Miss Storm? Miss Storm?! Care to give me a respond to the question?" "Euhmmm i would, but euhm I don't think i would explain it as good as you do sir." He looked at me and said "Well well nice try miss Storm but if you would acctually pay attention in my class you would know what I'm talking about so next time try to focus please?" I smiled and looked at my book. Mr Banks contineud his lesson "now turn your books to page.." TRRRIINNNGGG
"Well i guess we will talk about that next time, make sure you all read page 61-70, see you guys tomorrow!" As soon as he stopped talking I left the class to go to my locker where Stephanie was waiting on me. When she saw me, I knew she had something to tell me. "UGHHHH!!! OMG i swear josh is working on my last nervs! I mean you would think that he wouldn't act like such a dick, but this guy just doesn't get it!" As we were walking towards the cantine i looked at her and asked "Steph what did your boyfriend do this time?" We sat down and she began her 20hour rant about her boyfriend. I wanted to tell her to just end it if she thought he was such a dick, I wanted to stand up, grabb her by her shoulders and shake her a few times telling her how stupid she is for staying with him. How could she stay with a boy that only makes her cry and flirts with other girls while she's with him, I've tried to tell her to leave him but she wouldn't listen so i just decided to listen to her story. She was talking and crying at the same time, I wanted to hurt josh so bad. I saw people looking at her trying to see whats wrong so i got up, took her to the restroom and hugged her. Steph couldn't hold back her tears and i didn't know how to make her stop crying so i hust held her until she stopped. We went to our lockers, grabbed our books and went to my house. Nobody was home when i came back because my parents were still at work and my brothers were at a friends house. We went up to my room and just layed down in my bed and talked. A couple hours later i heard a car pull up, my dad was home. By the way he slammed the door and start mumbling i knew he was in a bad mood. He was coming up the stairs and i just held my breath hoping he wouldn't come in my room screaming...

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