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fuck that!

My eyes shot open as I heard a loud whack on my desk. I looked up sleepily to see ms.dickface ( her name is actually ms.hemelten but she's a dick ) " what?" I said as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"YOU fell asleep in MY class" she screeched, her voice was so disgustingly high that I wanted to actually kill her. I sat up straight as I raised an brow

" oh yeah, what're you gonna do about it?" I said, I might've been a bit to cocky... she stared at me with disgust ( like everyone else has/did ).

" I'm gonna send you to the principals office!" She screeched once more, I rolled my murky blue eyes as I stood up while making my sit scratch the floor. If someone wasn't already looking at me well now they are.

" whatever, atleast I get away from this horrid class" I said as boring and monotone as I could. her dark chocolate brown eyes glared ( her glare would kill me if i wasn't a bitch, but yet others seem scared to see her glare  ) at my now standing figure

i looked around the class as i grabbed my light brown bag and slipped it onto only one of my pale covered shoulders. 

as i scanned over my classmates i could just hear them laughing, but fortunately for them im not looking for social interaction its just a waste of my time, although if anyone dares to even touch me i will break there skull open.

i took one last glance at ms.SaggyTits ( i think you get the idea of her new name ).  i burst out laughing as i wiped fake tears away. " Cya BITCHES" i yelled out as i skipped out of class. i may seem sad and depressed but in all honesty i had to let that out, everyone has to deal with her! while i get to enjoy and skip class!

i started walking towards mr. perve- i mean mr.Nelson's office. yep, you heard me his a pervert. he tries to look up girl's skirts or dresses ( if they wear them ) worst yet.. He purposely makes me go up to his office, and guess again! I HATE it!

 I skidded to a stop as i glared at the old wooden door that leads to Mr.Nelson's office. "come in" i heard a deep voice come from the other side of the dark oak door.

i sighed in annoyance as i opened the door to his office. i walked in to the room as i was already pissed at the person i saw. "hey blonde bitch" i whisper yelled to Amy as she was sat in a chair in front of Mr.Nelson. i sat down in the old creaky chair right next to her. not like i had a choice. there were no other chairs.

Mr.Nelson had dirty blond hair that formed its way into a man bun. he always wore suits, no matter the occasion. he had a sharp jawline, i won't lie he was hot but he was still a creepy perverted old man.

Amy on the other hand, had her hair out, her blond locks were perfectly sitting atop her shoulders. she had calming brown eyes that went perfectly with her pale skin. she would normally be wearing the most stunning outfits, but  still covering her soft skin.

" i've already heard about what happened ms. Hansen" Mr.Nelson spoke smoothly as he looked up from his computer and straight at me.

i lifted one eyebrows as i saw in the corner of my eye Amy looking at me nervously? what had her so nervous she has everything a girl could ever ask for. As soon as she realised i caught her starring   she looked back down at her hands that were perfectly laying on her legs.

"well I've assigned Amy here, to help and assist you in your classes, meaning she now takes all your classes and will be spending time with you after school" Mr.Nelson said cautiously as in knowing he's sending his only daughter on a suicide mission.

i laughed as i stood up from the old chair, "oh god, you guys are funny!" i said out loud wiping away a few fake tears.

the place went silent and i too went silent. soon it sank in  "your serious?"  i said out in disbelief, i looked down at the still sitting Amy, she was looking up at me with those beautiful brown eyes, yet in those eyes they hid sadness.

i groaned out as i spun on my hill as i said one last thing before i left "fuck that!"