{Rose's POV}
Everyone was reading so slowly in the science book, just to kill time, and it was getting on my last nerve. My hands balled into fists, and they were shaking in annoyance.
"Now who wants to read the summary?" Mrs. Lucas asked.
Mrs. Lucas was our substitute for Mrs. Chichester, our homeroom, math, and science teacher. I shook my hand in the air like my life depended on it. She chose me chuckling. I read a bit quickly, since I was irritated.
"The electricity flows through anything even fas-"
"Excuse me." She interrupted.
I looked up. "Me?"
No answer.
"Me?" I asked, pointing to myself.
No answer. Well, you really could say, "No, not you. The girl behind you." Or "No, the guy in front of you."
"Me?" I asked, with everyone giggling.
Sucks to be me. Laughing is contagious, so I put my lips in between my teeth, trying my hardest not to laugh.
"Go outside Mrs. Baftiri."
"Fine." I said, mad with Mrs. Lucas.
I walked out of the room, and stood next to the door, which had plaid, black lines on the glass. There were 3 different schedules there. Oh wow, Mrs. Strumolo's schedule is very busy compared to Mrs. Chichester's. She has to move to a class all the way on the other side of the floor! Oh, but look at Mrs. Tenzca. She has to go to the second floor, and the first! I'd be lost! Man, I feel bad for them.
"Do you think this is funny?" She asked, her chubby body- even chubbier than Mrs. Chicherster's, surprising!- making the whole door open.
"Nope." I said, popping the 'p' by accident. Whoops.
"Are you going to do that again?"
"Whatever I did, no." I said, shrugging.
"Get inside and do the Math Link, Writing Link, and Social Studies link with questions 1 to 5." She snapped, walking inside.
I walked back to my desk, mimicking her with my eyebrows raised. Fortunately, my back was turned to her. Everyone in my group chuckled.
Once I finished, I slammed my pen on my notebook, and sat back.
"Are you done, Mrs. Baftiri?"
"Ms. Baftiri, and yeah."
"Let me see it."
I ripped out the paper, and walked up to Mrs. Chichester's desk. I let it fly to the desk, while I tapped a foot impatiently. She leaned on her folded hands, nearly covering them, as she looked at me.
"Do you have a problem?" She asked. "Is it a bad day?"
"Noper. This loner," I said, pointing to myself. "Is actually having an awesome day, until you came, y'know."
"WHAT'S UP WITH YOU?" She screamed. "YOUR NOT ACTING LIKE A BAFTIRI!"
"HOW WOULD YOU KNOW?" I screamed back. "YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I EAT FOR DINNER ALL THE TIME! S-"
"I do!" Fares, a guy that's about 2 feet away from Mrs. Lucas, chirped. And then, everyone else did.
"SEE?" I screamed. "EVEN THE PEOPLE I DON'T TALK TO KNOW!"
"W-"
"STOP, ALRIGHT? YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT WE ACT LIKE WITHOUT TEACHER SUPERVISION! ALL YOU KNOW IS WHEN THERE IS! WE ACT ALL GOOD FOR GRADES, FUCKING DUMBASS!"
I took my bookbag off my chair, and stormed out of there. I walked to the main office, and pretended to look for someone. Then my eyes landed on him.
"Oh bye." I mumbled, and walked out. I pushed the blue doors open, and walked out. I walked down the street, and took a left. A car nearly crashed into me, and I gave them the finger. They started yelling at me.
"ENOUGH WITH THE RODE RAGE, AND GET ON WITH YOUR LIFE LOOSER!" I yelled, taking another right. There was something covered up onto my mouth, and I widened my eyes.
"Breath." The voice said. I shook my head. He litterally put that thing in my mouth. "Breath babe."
"Oh shit, why'd you do that?" Was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.
