We walked up the stairs, to the top floor and made our way to our next lesson.
NORAH: "Alright, what do we have now?"
ASH: "I think we have history."
VALENTINA: "Yeah ... we do. Urgh!"
ME: "Who's the teacher?"
ASH: "Miss Cara."
ME: "Is she strict?"
NORAH: "No! She's one of the best teachers in the school!"
VALENTINA: "But I think she hates me!"
ASH: "You say that about every teacher."
ME: "I bet she doesn't."
VALENTINA: "Yes she does! Just 'cause I forgot my book ONCE ... she fucking hates me!"
NORAH: "But that doesn't make sense 'cause I've forgotten my book like so many times, and she doesn't hate me?"
ME: "Well ... do you guys have any tips to make her like me?"
ASH: "Don't talk back."
NORAH: "Don't interrupt her."
VALENTINA: "Don't forget your book."
ME: "Is that it."
NORAH: "For now."
ASH: "We'll tell you the rest when we think you need them."
ME: "Kk."
VALENTINA: " Why couldn't we have gone in like 20 minutes?"
ASH: "Because the lesson would've been over by then!"
VALENTINA: "Exactly!"
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Fight Like A Girl
Teen Fiction15 year old, Lauryn is moving houses because of her parent's divorce. She is forced to leave behind her friends, her dad and her big brother, Chad. She finds it hard adjusting to her new life. Especially with John, mum's boyfriend. On her first day...
