Yes he kidnapped me

"Could you be any more stupid?" Linsey asked me as she try's to put marsscra on. but the key word id "try".

"Why yes I could be, but that would make me a dumb ass like you and see i dont want that." i replied. she looked at me with hate written all over caked face. I mean yeah I insulted her but I have my reasons.

We have been enemy's since 3rd grade. Simply because everybody thought i had better cake at my birthday party. Mine was blue like the sea and little dolphins on the lairs making it look like they were riding a wave. And her cake was ballet pink with a tiara on top and her name all over it. Mine did taste better though.

There are two family's that are wealthy in this very very small town. my family and her family, but my family's richer. That's why she hates me, that because she has to be best in EVERYBODY'S book, not just hers. and shes not.

"Well at least I'm pretty! and you wonder why nobody likes you! Your uglier than that shirt your wearing!" She smirked. she think shes won.

I looked at myself in the mirror. my long dark brown hair that was naturally curlier than an ARBYS curly fry, in a ponytail, my pale skin white,I wasn't fat but I wasn't skinny and my boobs are huge. I hate them because I can't see under them! my favorite t-shirt that has ironman on it. I loooooovvvvvvveeee ironman!! and red of skinny jeans with my black chucks. My grey eyes filled with hate for myself. She was right but i wont let her know that.

"I would i think you were poor if i didn't know you!" She said as she walked out of the girls bathroom.

"What's wrong with ironman?" I asked to myself. I mean come on he's smart, funny, got a super suit, and saves people! To me he's like Awesome as all get out!

I washed my hands and got out of the bathroom. i ran to my last period to finish today off. me being a senior has its advantages. all my classs are in the main building this year!

I ran up stairs to the second floor, got past all the annoying kids who like to walk super slow and stand in the middle of the hallway! I hate when people are like that! I finally got to his room without dying!

Hes my favorite teacher too. He teachers history. he helped me get to my class's my first year. i thought it was completely lost. that I was going to the tech. building but he seen the confusion on my face and was by my side ready to assist!

It was his first year of teaching. so we kinda helped Each other out. He'd help me keep up with my grades and the class's I was suppose to be at. and I helped him make people listen and gave ideas on what he should do for lessons. we made a good team, and friendship!

soon as i stepped one foot in there the bell rang. So i ran to my seat because soon as the bell rings Gilbert's gonna Make sure you are at tardy hall. Even If your not there but running late. he absolute hates when people are late. it's his pet-peeve. I use to do it to make him mad! I'm funny.

"Good morning class." he said as he walked in with a grin on his face.He likes to teach us when it comes to time. Which makes me happy because I hate when teachers sit there all day with stupid expressions on there face.

He sat down in his huge teachers desk that reminded me of the presidents desk. got out his phone and started typing. its typical of him. He likes to go through the features on ifunny before our class. He says it's the best time for a laugh.

5 minutes went by of him laughing so hard and kids asking what made him laugh and him ignoring them.

he gets done

so its time to learn something new. Like the way he goes about his class time. we learn but it's also fun.

"So todays topic is all about native americans. And no not because im 100% native american. but because you all need to learn this. and it just so happens that I am the very best one to teach you about it because my grandfather was my tribes story teller.