Oh, Professor (On hold)

Chapter 4 - Marking Papers

Chapter 4 is up at last! 

You guys better be reading. Or I just wasted 2 hours typing this shit. 

Asia loves you xoxox

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                                                                 Chapter 4

"You get to be his monitor?" Paige's voice captured jealousy. "Who is going to sit with me at lunch?" She asked pretending to be sad. That prick. We have hundreds of friends. 

"Umm..Ashley, Ara, Courtney, Michelle, McKenzie, Aaron, Mike, Rob-" 

"Alright. I get that I have a couple choices. Doesn't mean I wont miss you at lunch." She complained. I ignored her and walked straight in to her kitchen. It was an after school routine to go hang out at her house on Thursdays. The one day of the week where everyone was out. I would just attend detention tomorrow. 

Who am I kidding? I'm not going to detention on a Friday either.

"I'll miss you at lunch too." I said honestly. I opened the refrigerator and scanned the top shelf. 

"But think of it this way. It's kind of a perfect opportunity." I continued. 

Paige set her bag down on the living room floor and wiggled out of her colorful blazer. "The perfect opportunity for what?" She asked clueless. 

"For me to get it in with Crawford." Everything in the refrigerator looked amazingly delicious. I pulled out the chicken salad and a water. I forced my eyes to pull away from the chocolate cake. How did Paige stay so thin with all this food in her fridge? 

"You're really thinking about getting with him?" She asked kicking off her sandals. 

"Hell yea." I squeaked. 

She laughed and ran her fingers through her hair. People would mistake us for sisters. Not because she slightly resembles me, but because Paige has adopted every habit of mine. 

"I don't think you should go after him Asia. You could get in trouble." 

I looked at her with a blank face. 

"Ok. You might not get in trouble but if anything happens he will." She corrected. 

"Hey." I smiled walking over to the couch. "Look at you! Using your brain and shit." 

She rolled her eyes and pushed up her boobs, adjusting her bra. 

"I'm actually really smart." Her noise pointed in to the air. 

"What's the square root of 144?" I asked.

It was silent for five seconds. "12." 

I stared at her proud. "Who told you that?" 

"Asia!" She yelled, annoyed. 

I looked down at my meal and sighed frustrated. "Get me a fork, please?" 

Paige got up and walked to the kitchen. I heard the refrigerator open and rolled my eyes.

"Forks are in the drawer Paige." I yelled. 

"Screw you." She screamed back. Paige came back with a slice of chocolate cake, a can of soda and my fork. I watched her in envy. 

"Here." She said handing it to me. 

I never told Paige but I had always dreamt about being able to eat whatever I want with out the pressure of gaining weight. Sure I was thin now, but I packed on weight like an inflated cow for God's sake.