Tick Tock Tick Tock.
The clock ticked as time, that I could be using to do something fun, passed by.
School. Why do we need it? I know how to add, subtract, multiply, and divide. I know how to read and write. And I know history that I will never need. Like seriously, who's gonna come up to you and be like, "Quick! I need to save this guys life! How did George Washington die?! It's the only way this guy will live." School is not of use after sixth grade.
I sighed.
The teacher was just sitting there, doing nothing.
I slip in my earbuds since I have the chance. I sit back close my eyes and listen to my music.
And I can't wait till we can break up out of here.
A/N- First Chapter! Ok so it probably stinks but I'm bored and might as well put it up. It'll get more exciting as it goes on. Also who's knows the song she was listening to? The song is in italics.
-DK😜
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Kaitlyn Smith
Teen FictionJust a twelve year old girl, living in the big bad world.