Life of a weirdo, who happens to be a spy

Chapter [3] Our teacher is what?

Annabeth's POV

After the recent charade of my jerk brother, I quickly walked towards my locker and there leaning in it is my bestie. My locker # is 125 and her # is 123, we are like 2 lockers apart at the right side of the school hallway. I met this girl back in junior term. She has this kind of magical black-dark-fresh sorta aura around her. She doesn't pick friends too easily like I do, and she is completely crushing on my brother Raine.Yuck.And, her name of all names is Eliza.

"Hey bitch..So, is he like..you know does Raine like me?" She asked as she pops a bubblegum and I bluntly forced a smile and shoved her away from the locker.

"Ouch!..No need to be touche bitch." She spat and winced in pain jokingly.

"Slut, you do know Raine just recently broke-up with-his-past-girlfriend.. right?" I asked the girl at the side of my locker enjoying her gum and I picked up some books for our lessons today. Well,last day at this goddamn school. I am gonna miss some things in here...Wait! How am I gonna tell her...

"They are done anyway, sooo... let's just say I may have a chance before some slut take Olivia's place."  

She said over-confidently for her own good. Confidently-good-in-a-good-way. 

"And..You'll be his new slut?" I guessed. 

"Yes, and not just 'his-new-slut' but his "special one"Okay?" She explained. This girl must really be obsessed with my bro. I don't even know why we even we became bff's. 

"I sometimes wonder why we're best friends." 

I said while she clung into my arm and, we both continued walking around to get to our classroom while she just chuckles. Once we arrived she stopped clinging into my arm and, we both entered the classroom looking awed-struck when we found out our teacher is dead.DEAD.LITERALLY.

"Some people acted like it's the end of the world Ann'beth!"  

Eliza says to me loud enough for the some of the students beside, or behind, or and front of us to hear. We were all in a circle btw, sitting on classroom chairs and I am absolutely pissed at Jessica for crying like she just lost her puppy.  

"Omg...I can't believe it"  

Jessica says between FAKE SOBS as she hugs her quarterback boyfriend. Smart-DUMB-move Jessica, getting more and more attention from the our classmates. I pinched Eliza's right arm and she immediately cringe.Typical Eliza.

"Ouch!" She cringe in pain, Eliza. 

I got near her ears and, whispered and, I also covered my mouth with my fingers encircling her ears.

"Bitch, look at Jessica. Do you wanna see hear in pain when class is over... Gawd this mourning ritual sucks." 

She immediately had a grin plastered on her face. At least, not make-up but a very nice creepy grin.

(A/N) Thank you for the first readers for reading this story.. It means alot for me :)

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