Today was like any other day for Florence Adams as she walked through the hall ways her backpack lazily thrown over her right shoulder as her headphones play music in her ears.
She arrived infront of her black chipped locker with her enicals etched on it from the previous year, along with her friends Olivia's. She grabbed anything she would be needing and shoved the things she wouldn't into the small locker that barley healed anything in it but trash, spare clothes and books.
Her headphones fall out as she slams her locker to look at the person who had disturbed her jamming session. She was faced with her spanish teacher mrs parson or what Florence liked to call her 'mrs d!ck head'.
"I have been calling your name miss adams for at least five minuets now and you haven't responded" She huffed, her hands resting on her hips as her horrible hazel eyes look over at florence disapprovingly.
"What do you want" She sighed picking her headphones up and sliding them into her jacket pocket not bothering to keep eye contact with the angered teacher infront of her.
"Where is your assessment?" Her voice was razed and annoying to Florence as she started to walk away to her form room with the teacher hot on her heals "miss adams i don't think you understand how important this is" Her voice crakes slightly as she raises her voice even more trying to keep her pace up with florence.
"I don't care" Florence sarcastically chuckles shutting her form room door before taking a seat next to her her best friend Olivia.
"What was her problem?" Olivia chucked looking up from her phone as she sat at her desk slightly leaned over it, the back legs of her chair not touching the floor.
"Some stupid assessment i didn't do!" Florence lay her head on the cold wooden table sighing "i don't know why she bothers i never do them" she lazily says closing her eyes due to the lack of sleep the night before, as she stayed up to watch the new episodes of american horror story hotel.
"Sucks for you we have her first two periods today" Olivia chuckles as she watches Florence's face scrunch up and grown like a child.
"I honestly hate the b!tch" She lifts her head of the table pushing her crimped black hair behind her ear and putting her face in her hands.
"Me too" Olivia sighs still texting someone as she chews on some gum. "but i like spanish sooo its not that bad for me" Florence roles her eyes at her friend not bothering to reply.
They sit in form listening to there tutor drone on about school rules and how people are smoking in the school car park which they shouldn't be and if caught they could be faced with expulsion. Florence didn't really listen instead looking out the window watching dogs with there owners playing in the park next to the school.
The bell finally rung making Olivia and Florence quickly pick up there bags and rush out the class room and to there first lesson which both weren't looking forward to.
They waited in line outside the classroom for miss parson who was the only teacher to lock her room when she left so student couldn't go in.
"You know that guy I've been texting" Olivia looked to Florence who was sitting on the floor against the wall she nodded "well we going on a date this weekend" she squeals.
"I'm so glad your over Denis he was a massive d!ck. Maybe i could meet this guy give him the Florence ceil of approval" Florence smirked at her best friend who seems over joyed that she was going on a date "Calum? that was his name right?" Olivia nodded not able to respond as mrs parson walked threw the double doors to her classroom with a cup of coffee in hand.
"Mrs adams your a lady not an animal get of the floor" She opened her door and struts into her classroom making florence role her eyes and mutter profanity's under her breath making students around her chuckle.
They sit in the classroom for around ten minuets listening to the teacher drown on about how important assessments are to there work in spanish and how they must do them to pass. To be quite honest Florence didn't care and the only reason she was here was to make her parents happy.
She slouched into her chair pen in hand as she drew crying faces on the spanish text book sat infront of her, minding her own business, not even caring about anything that is going on around her when all of a sudden an annoying voice stops her from doodling any further as the book is pulled from under her pen.
"Florence Addams to the principles office!" Mrs parson yelled at Florence as she stood infront of her book in her grasp making Florence role her eyes for the hundredth time this morning and grab her bag from under the desk. She throws her bag over her shoulder smirking to Olivia as she smiles back shaking her head while Florence looks back to an unimpressed teacher handing her a yellow slip.
"Bye Mrs don't have to much fun without me" She sarcastically blows a kiss to the overly annoyed middle-aged woman who yelled something as she left the classroom making the student snicker.
She always hated spanish anyway considering its the only class she was failing because Florence was practically forced to take the subject by the staff in the office as she said some bull about it to her dad and he was all up for the idea.
Florence handed the slip to old bat at front desk who looked up threw the circular glasses that where perked apon her pointed nose, shaking her head making Florence scoff at her disapproval which she replied with a stern look and pointed to the chair that stood next to the principles office.
Soon the door swung open revealing Mr Tommie, he was a man in his forties maybe even early fifths his skin was tan but looked worn down like an old leather boot. His dull brown eyes heeled a mix of stress and tiredness which was confirmed by the bags under his eyes "Ah Mrs Adams how nice to see you again" He held a sarcastic dull tone to his voice as he held the door open for Florence to walk in and take her spot in the seat infront of his desk.
"As it is to see you to sir" she held a smirk on her face as she slouched in her chair. Florence and Mr Tommie know each other quite well as over the years she has met with him on multiple occasions such like this one and sometimes when her parents had him over for dinner to apologias or talk about there daughter.
He frowned looking at the yellow pice of paper on his desk "Florence how many times am i going to get you in here over something as silly as arguing with a teacher" He rubbed his eyes annoyed at me.
"She started it i mean all i was doing minding my own business" She tried defending herself but he was having non of it.
"You where drawing in a text book that isn't your property" He seemed like he couldn't be bothered to even have a proper argument with Florence today so all he did was give her a weeks detention starting from tonight and she had to give the spanish department some money to pay for the damage she had done.
He handed her the punishment on a pink pice of paper and she left with a wave of her hand and a smirk to the bat at front desk which earned her a tut with a role of the eyes making Florence chuckle. She skipped the rest of spanish not being able to handle any more of Mrs parsons annoying and high pitched voice but continued the rest of her day with more sulking, arguing and just all round Florence attitude that she had been told through out the day was 'appalling'.
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Hey!
I hope you like it so far as i have been working on it for about 4 to 5 months i think? maybe longer I'm not sure. I really like my plot, so i hope you do enjoy reading it as much as i have writing it :-)
keep smiling,
megan <3
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