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Chapter 4

I walked back to the room and handed  Andrea my journal, she smiled at me proudly.

"See I knew you could do it!" she cheered.

"Yeah, whatever" it wasn't that hard.

"Now you are officially apart of the sports section of the writing club" Great. It wasn't my ideal category but its better then nothing.

"So I have a request, Can you interview a guy named Dhillon Sigh...please?" she gave me the puppy dog eyes . I poked me forehead.

"You know you don't have to beg right? I am apart now apart f the sports section" her begging turned into a big smile. She seemed like someone I could possibly trust.

But I can't  get rid of the feeling that I'm forgetting something...wait MY CLASSES! Its my first day and I've haven't gone to any of my classes yep, crap!

"I have to go" I said trying to get out as soon as possible.

"What, why?" she wined.

"Because there's this thing called 'class' and I have to get going" I said and she pouted. I rolled my eyes at her chillness and left. Why are most girls so dramatic? I'm glad I don't have any siblings.

I moved around the herd of teenagers who apparently don't know how to freaking walk! I mean you see me walking here, so move you dumbo!

Already missing my first and second classes I head to third before I'm late. I walk into the class and see empty desks in the back of the room, so I walk back there and sit at one of the empty desks.

A woman walks into the room, I'm guessing she's the teacher. She walked confidently with amazing posture and a stern look.

"Good morning all of you, as most of you know I am Mrs. Knight and welcome to literature." she said eyeing me now an then, I pulled out a note book and pen acting like a regular student and also trying to escape the awkward tension between me and Mrs. Knight.

"Everyone please pull out your copies of Romeo and Juliet " she commanded the class. Lucky for me I've just started about four days ago reading this book. I pulled the book out from mt backpack and skimmed through the page I left on off.

"Today you will be readin-" Mrs. Knight was cut off by the sound of the door, it made a 'creck' sound filling up the quite room. Unlike the rest of the students in the room I wasn't shocked, I mean it's a class room of course other students would be coming in.

" Mr.Willson, Mr.Sigh, and Mr.Scott care to explain why you three are late...again?" Mrs. Knight scowled at the three boys, I recognized Caden and Dhillon but no the other by.

The other boy was about the same height as Caden maybe an inch taller. he had a tan complexation with nappy/curly hair and dark brown eyes. He wore a light colored jeans and a light blue football jersey, on the back of the jersey it said 'Scott' and the number twelve each were in bold silver scripture.

Caden and Dhillon wore the same thing except there's were light blue baseball jerseys with bold silver scripture. Caden's said 'Willson' with the number fifth-teen and Dhillon's said 'Sigh' with the number twenty-seven.

"We were at practice" Caden replied, Mrs. Knight placed both hands on her hips.

"You boys better tell those coaches of yours, I don't want you three coming to my class late this is the third time this week!" she stated and shooed the boys off to their seats.

The boys make their way to the back of the class room; Caden glares at me while Dhillon smirks at me and the 'Scott' boy just walks straight ahead. Dhillon sits on my left, Caden sits in the desk to my left and 'Scott' boy sits in the desk behind me. I ignore them going back to reading Romeo and Juliet while Mrs. Knight tells us the work we will be doing for the rest of the class, Mrs. Knight told us for the upcoming project we will have to find a partner and preform a scene from the book.

"Since this is a romance story I advise you to set up a boy/girl partnership" she said sternly. Really now it has to be a boy and a girl?, having to find a partner was hard enough already. I inwardly groan.

The bell ranged, all the students rushed out while I took my time, not really in any rush.

"Excuse me" Mrs. Knight stopped me. Crap I should have rushed.

"Yes ma'am" I said seeing this lady doesn't play around.

"May I ask, who you are?" she raised a brow at me.

"Kaylee Watson, ma'am" I said, this woman is quite intimidating.

"Are you new?" she asked, well isn't it obvious?

"Yes ma'am" I say trying to remain polite and not roll my eyes.

"Have you read Romeo and Juliet before?"

"Yes"

"Good, then I wont have to explain much" she gave me a small smile and I nodded my head, I them left the class room.

"This just proves not to get on an old lady's bad side" they are quite intimidating.