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As soon as I walked in, the bell rang... I'm still trying to figure out if that meant I was on time for the first time since school started except on my first day there... which was awful as usual. The only thing I like about this place is the food and the mall... Oh! And my music. I write here and there about everything I'm feeling. I used to be popular, but that was before I came here... so I haven't wrote as much as I used to. If I wrote any songs at the moment, It'd probably be a screamo song because all I ever want to do is scream. But oh well. I guess its just a phase.
After 3rd period came lunch, you don't even know what a relief lunch is, it was an escape from everyone and anyone.... That is because we chose where we sat, mostly everyone went outside, especially the popular people and the wanna bes. So that meant not really a lot of people were actually inside, except for the so-called "Nerds" like me... I was in a lot of honors classes. So lets just say I had time to kill because of my electives, which was nursing. I really want to work in some kind of nursing field because I loved helping people and treating them if they were hurt.
The bell rang suddenly to get out of lunch, I had 2nd lunch... so did a few others, and when I say a few, I meant a few inside... because I've never really been on the outside, it was always hott and I hate sweating. B.O. is not cute. Which I could honestly care about being cute, I just don't want to stink.
As I was walking into 5th period, I reminded, "Only two more to go." I whispered, hoping no one could hear me. This class wasn't an honors class, it was 'normal' so yes, you guessed it... I had this period with Harry. It was biology. As always, I was best at this certain subject. I was the head of the class with a 110%. and guess who was next to last. Harry. I bet you thought he'd get straight A's because he was the All-Star player huh? Nope! He gets horrendous grades. I guess he doesn't have time with tons of practices, staying after school to get some extra practices in, and hooking up with all the 'Makeup Whores' as I call them because they wear way too much makeup for a human being, and they get around a lot.
So, Mr. Clinton was finally passing out our tests from 3 days ago as the bell rang so we could pick them up from him as we walked out of class. Me. Clinton was a rather older gentleman. Around his late 50's I suppose. He had short dark brown hair with a hint of gray, He had a beard also but it was short as well. Mr. Clinton always kept a 'clean cut' look.
I was always the last one to leave because I always talked to Mr. Clinton and Harry was always first, but he was slow today. I didn't understand why, but it was really weird. Before Harry and I left, he called us to his desk. I could tell Harry was a little uneasy at this. But I didn't mind.
"Harold, you're grades keep going down."
Harry shrugged his shoulders, he never really said anything because he always had this frustrated look. "So."
Mr. Clinton's eyebrows raised. "So, you should be trying to get at least a C. And stop being such a flirt in my class."
I could tell anger was growing on each of them.
"Well maybe I don't have the time to do any of this work." Harry said, with his eyebrows clenched.
"I've already talked to all of your coaches, Styles and they said the only reason they haven't kicked you off the team is because you're the best player they have. Now, they agree with me and their making you take a week off of practice to study with Ms. Garner."
"A WEEK?!" Harry shouted back
We both had the same confused look on our faces.
"Mr. Clinton I don't have time t-"
"I'm giving you a week off of after school study time to tutor Mr. Styles."
Harry stormed out of the room in response to what he just heard, I could hear him cursing from here.
"Please Savannah."
I nodded and gave him a high-five as I always did before I left the room.
I was putting some not needed items in my locker, when i heard a loud 'BOOM' It was Harry..
"So I guess I'll come to your house.." He said quite annoyed
"Do you even know where I live?" I replied in a sort of harsh tone.
"Well fine then Ms. Priss." he chuckled a bit. "I can drive you to my house and we can study there, plus my parents are away so we'd probably have some time to kill. Meet me at the parking lot."
After he walked away, he left me wondering... time to kill? I guess it was his 'senior charm' But Harry fails to realize that whatever he tried, I was not going to fall for it.
I got all my stuff out of my locker and walked out to the front. There he was in his jet black Ferrari. It took us no time to get to his house because of how fast he drove, his driving was almost as dangerous as his personality. As I got out of the car, he walked up beside of me and held the door open for me. "Thanks" I let out a small smile. He nodded and closed the door behind us. His house was huge, but I wasn't that surprised because his dad was mayor, which means he and his wife were gone a lot to promote his campaigns, leaving Harry home alone.
I kinda felt bad, but not really.
