How have we lived for so long and not yet realized how miserable we are? James thought to himself looking out the window of the gloomy classroom. "James!" The teacher yelled from the front of the room. "Yeah?" "Are you paying attention to this lesson?" "No , not really to be honest I don't care about this class or any of its lessons." " Oh really!" The teacher slams his teaching book onto his desk. " Then you March yourself up to the principals office." "And if I don't?" " James I do not tolerate this type of attitude, get out of my class!" The students all go silent as if someone had turned off the sound. James just sat there looking out the window. "Fine it's not like I want to be in your bum class anyway." James gets up from his desk, grabs his stuff and leaves.
Walking down the cold and dull hallway James heard footsteps other than his own. He clenches a fist and swings it around but suddenly jerks to a stop. It was his best friend Tyler. "Hey buddy, heard you got called out again." He said with his innocent smile. James let out a sigh " how come you sneer up on me even though you know I could give you a black eye again?" " Pfft that? Nah I just started you." " Yeah that what u was s.." " So tell me all the juice detail." James turn around. "Your such a gossip girl." "What no I'm not it maybe I am but oh well we can't do anything about it. Anyways I gotta get back to class see ya latter." James grunts " yeah ok"
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A New Life
AdventureIf your religious you may not like this but you might I don't know
