Queen Bee

Chapter 5~ Tech Class

It was Brielle. People were surrounding her. There was tons of computers. No Zaria. Just me and Quinn. I kind of would rather it be this way. Everybody stared at us as we walked in. 

"Just ignore them, follow me." Quinn said grabbing my arm pulling me. 

"What's this all about?" I asked. There was two computers but one chair. Quinn pulled a chair up for me. 

"Hey! I was gonna use that!!!" Some tall boy said. 

"Sorry, not anymore." Quinn said. I sat down.

The teacher walked in. He seemed old and cranky. That he was. 

He took out a pill and consumed it. Probably aspirin. Funny thing was the day hadn't even started. He only had hair around the back and glasses. 

"Alright calm down kids I know your excited." He said in a unenthusiastic voice. 

"Ahhg forget it!" He said sitting down and putting his hands over his face. "It's no use! These kids are out of control." 

I felt bad I really did. So I did what I would have done back in Delaware. I had too. 

I stood up on a chair.

"What are you doing?" Quinn asked tugging at my arm.

"Don't worry about it." 

"Hey everyone!!" I yelled. That seemed to get everyone's attention. 

Some people even laughed. I didn't get what was so funny about it. 

"Mr.- Excuse me what's your name?" I asked the teacher. He looked up. 

"Boo!!"  Some yelled. Someone even threw what I believe was an eraser at me. 

"Who are you?" Brielle asked. 

"None of your business." I yelled sticking my tongue out. 

"Get down!" Quinn said in a whisper/ yelling tone.

"Everyone take your seats or i'll... i'll -  give everyone a detention." The teacher said. 

That sure got everyone's attention. I sat down. 

"You do realize you just committed social suicide right?" Quinn asked. 

"Huh?" I asked. 

"Never mind." Quinn said taking out a notebook and pencil.

"He never told us to take no-" I started. 

"I want to though."Quinn said. 

I stared at him apparently. 

"You want a piece of paper?" Quinn asked. 

"Oh sure." I said. I wrote my name Charlie G. Williams. G stands for Genevieve. 

I looked over at Quinn's paper. It said Quinn King in neat letters. 

"Hello class! My name is Mr. Collins." He said. 

It was about twelve minutes of Mr. Collins nonsence about computer safety, like we didn't already know, I looked  over at Quinn's paper. He was making some kind of diagram. He noticed me looking and he turned his paper over. 

Class was finally over. We all got up. All that was left was Quinn and I. Mr. Collins went to get some more coffee. 

Quinn started to walk away. "Wait!" I said grabbing hold of his backpack. 

"Yes." He said turning around.

There was so many things I wanted to ask him. "How did you like class?" I asked. Really? Out of all the things I could've asked him I choose how did you like class. Stupid. 

"Uhhm it was fine. I was hoping to get to work with the computers though." He replied. He started to walk away. 

"But wait!" I said again. 

"I really have to get to class." He said. 

Crap! I wanted to talk to him.

"Well bye." I said. 

"Bye." He said. 

He hates me. He straight up hates me. 

I walked out of the room to see Brielle and her really hot boyfriend talking. She glared at me. I approached them. 

"Hi, I -"

"Am stupid, yeah I know you are." Brielle interrupeted. 

"That's not what I was going to say." I said in an annoyed voice.

"Well babe I have to go to ELA bye!" She said. "What do you have?" She asked. 

"Uh, American History I think." He replied.

She strutted away. 

It was just me and him in the hallway. 

"Sorry about her." He said. 

"It's fine, hey do you know where the American History room is?" I asked. 

"Yeah, I will walk you there, I have the same thing." He said. 

"Oh, ok." I said confused. 

We walked a bit when a running kid knocked the stuff out of my hands. 

"Sorry!" He called running. 

I bent down to pick up my things, so did Brielle's boyfriend.

We both grabbed the same book at the same time. 

Our hands touched. 

"Sorry." He said. 

"You should probably go, your already late." I said. 

"No, it's fine. I have an excuse." He smiled.

Sweet mother of God! His smile, forget that, his face was like heaven looking back at me. 

He was a tad bit taller than Quinn. Which was taller than me. He had the most gorgeous brown, skater boy hair , and the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen. He was wearing black converse. 

"My name's Dallas." He said. 

"Uhmm cool." I paused. "Oh i'm sorry! I'm Char-" Just then I realized my name. Ughh. I really wish I were someone else right now, I really do. 

He was looking at me. "Charlie." I said. 

"That's a cool name." He said. 

I knew he was lying. I just knew it!!! 

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Heyyyyyy guys!!! It's Abby!! So I have a question!! What do you think Dallas will do next or say next to Charlie? And what do you think Brielle will say to her? Comment below!!! ~Abby <3