She just kept yelling, throwing words at me like a pitcher at a baseball game. I tried my best to block the mean remarks out, but it didn't make a difference. If only there was a way to shut her up.
My detention teacher stood in front of me, her hands on her hips, her face looking like shit in a toilet bowl, ugh! I couldn't stand to look at her. Her voice was much worse, like coconut on a grater. I wish I could die right here, in this room. At least I wouldn't have to hear her horrifying voice anymore.
My head was aching me very badly. I needed something to help me get rid of the pain, and this huge pile of garbage, known as Miss Perris, wasn't helping my cause.
The place finally went silent. I looked up to see Miss Perris pointing to a combination at the front of the class, hinting that I take a seat. She must have gotten everything off her chest. The mean words didn't stick, but my headache was surely taking it's toll on me.
I sat in the combination, dropping my bag to the floor, thanking the Lord it was finally off my back. It felt like it was filled with rocks, and I couldn't deal with that kind of thing under my circumstances.
Something wet hit me behind the neck and I flinched as it slowly moved down my back. I wiped the spot, and then looked at my hand. Some asshole from the back of the class shot a spit ball at me. I turned around and noticed Calvin Thomas in the last combination at the back of the class smirking at me. I gave him a nasty look that meant 'stop'. He let out a slightly audible laughter.
Calvin was the thirteen-year-old bully, always running behind younger kids for their lunch money. Lunch money? How cheap. If I were a bully, I'd go for more, but I'm not. I'm broke. I might as well just take my pennies as food, because I can't even afford to buy lunch.
Anyway, enough about me. Calvin was just a meanie, and I honestly don't like when he especially picks on me. Thinking about this makes my head hurt even more.
I'm twelve-year-old Ronnie Knicks, and this is my first time in detention.
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So...new book, new genre. Hopefully this book can make it out here on Wattpad. Enjoy reading, as updates will be...whenever I can post another chapter. So keep an eye out. *winks*
- Mardais
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Detention | ✔
HumorRonnie has been sent to Detention and has to endure pestering from various individuals. Can he manage to get through the next three hours with these 'pests'? Maybe...but you'll have to read and find out.
