Why did I fall for those eyes

Rebellion is a lifestyle

You know the feeling you get when each step you're walking is against your will? I'm fighting the attractive urge of skipping school, and heading back to home. Unfortunately my fight is victorious.

Entering from the school's gate is similar to entering from a prison's barrier. Unwillingly, I dawdle in the school school. Reaching my locker, I saw two students hugging. Annoyed, I slammed the locker and headed to class.

School is a place to learn; not to fall in fucking love. Try looking at me, a senior, no boyfriend, no love, no failure, success! I've never imagined that I'll fall in love one day. Silly thoughts, it'll never happen.

As I step inside the classroom, the teacher eyes me a look similar to that of a mother eagle when her eggs are in danger. I hate her! I hate school! I look away from her, and find my way to my desk. Placing my bag to the side, I sit down, and get out my history stuff. " today we will be talking about world war II. So, I need anyone to mention a reason for the war to occur " introduced the teacher.

I look away from the board, and shut my eyes wishing she doesn't pick me. "Liz? Why don't you tell us? " says the awful lady. Shit! What I dreaded is now happening! I start swearing because I don't know the answer! " I .. uh ... b-because.. uhm ... " I gasp. " I don't know " , I spit out wishing all the eyes looking at me to mind their own business.

Before I realise what I'm doing, I took my bag and sauntered out of the class to escape her lectures because I didn't answer. She hurries after me. "Lisa Efron ! Where do you think you're going?! " screamed the ogre camouflaging as a teacher.

" Perhaps home? " I mutter. " Miss confident you better enter the class now and we will be meeting after it at the principal's office! " She stormed. To avoid causing a scene in the corridor, I follow her to one of the jail's cells. Class.