Dans POV:
Anther day in this hell of a chav run school, only a small group of people that actually are like me.
Least it's last lesson, the. I get to go home to my computer. Ugh French I hate this, not so much the language but the teacher he's a huge cunt.
Ten minutes left woo
I swear if we have anything to do- "okay class before you go we have a quick word, but if you don't care you can go.." fuck yes my way out of this place, then I star over hearing. what it was "in a month we are going to France then into Luxembourg, on a field trip, there is only 20 spaces so if you want to come please grab a letter." mm this seems like a good idea, but there is no way or how i'm getting the money so meh,
