"Every person is a door to a different world."
-Unknown
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"Miss Cardier, if you think you can doze in my class then by all means walk yourself straight to the principle's office." A handful of students who were listening to Mrs. Stone chuckled, on the other hand, the others still dozed off like me a few seconds ago.
"Miss Cardier! Are you dozing off again?!" I internally sighed, I had come to conclusion over the months that her last name wasn't just her last name; it also describes her personality-stone cold.
"Miss Cardier! Principle's office now!" All of the students were now scrutinizing me as they snicker. Confused, I let my eyes wander around the room, endeavoring to see what was so humorous. Did Jimmy fart again? I gaze at Jimmy.
"Good one, Roselyn!" Thanks to a student sitting a few desks away from me; I came to realization-I said that insult about her name out loud. My cheeks turned a crimson red at my acknowledgment.
"I'm so sorry, eh Mrs.Stone," I stifled a laugh. Her eyes narrowed, descrying my struggles to hold it in. Her narrowed stare turned beady and penetrating, which suddenly made me stop in a second.
I cough, "Uh, I'll get going now."
I raise my weight up from the familiar seat and hastily scurry to the door. I perceive my shoes squeaking as I make a sharp turn out of of the classroom's sight. When I'm safe and out of her reach I chuckle, letting the laughs I had swallowed recently slip through my mouth.
I turn the knob and walk into the office.
"He's in his office," The receptionist says in a monotone voice without even taking one glance at me.
Assuming Mrs. Stone had informed her before-hand of my presence, I stroll to his office that just screamed dominant authority in my face.
I turn the knob while I knock and open the door,"Hello Mr. Trummer, I'm sorry for the bother, but Mrs. Stone and I...we had an inconvenience." I said, still standing close to the door.
"Oh yes, I'm aware. I just got off the phone with her-she's rough, isn't she?" He smiled grimly, while sitting in his office chair.
"Well, uh," I chuckled nervously.
"I just want your opinion, I'm not going to hold your opinion against you...if that's what you're wondering. Truth be told, I think she's a pain in the a-butt. Unfortunately, her sucking isn't adequate for the school district to fire her," Mr.Trummer chuckled.
"Well then to answer your question-yes, she is very rough. Actually, words can't explain how much I loathe the witch." I snicker while walking to one of the leather chairs across his desk.
"Everyone hates her!" He cheered, before smiling grimly, "Blake, I found your insult very quirky, but I'm afraid I have to give you detention, or else Stone would snap both our necks. Normally, I would give a behavior like yours two weeks of detention, but I'll make a deal. I will give you a week of detention and will not put it on your permanent record."
I smiled brightly at his generous offer. I'd never gotten detention before and to not have it go on my record was phenomenal. "Thank you, Mr.Trummer!"
"Welcome, you'll have detention starting this upcoming Monday. Now hurry along wouldn't want to miss your last period," I glanced at the clock and noticed passing time had just commenced. I thank him again and then scurry out the door.
I weave through the crowd to get to my last hour of the day. I enter the class. Surprisingly, no one was in the classroom yet. I took this to my advantage and arranged my materials for the class. Still having time, I take out my phone to pass the measly minutes. I open Instagram, but my phone was grasped by someone. Looking up, I narrowed my eyes at my best friend, James-who was waving my phone in the air like a winning lottery ticket.
"James, give it back!" I jump up from my seat and try to tackle him. Failing miserably, I sit back on my chair and pout.
James glanced back at me, "How many times do I have to tell you? These bad boys," He cooed, looking at his biceps, "are wayyy to strong for you, baby," he said before throwing me a wink.
"James, my dear," I coo, smiling, "did I ever tell you how big of an ASSHOLE YOU ARE?" I ended with a sneer, before attacking him again.
Without any problem, he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.
"James, put me down!" I screech, throwing measly punches at his back.
"Stop," he laughed, before I felt a sharp sting on my ass.
"Did you just slap my ass?! You little piece of turd, I'm gonna kill you!" I kick and punch with all my force, which quiet frankly, still was weak.
To my surprise, James put me down. I was about to scream a colorful choice of words at him when he pushed me lightly against the classroom wall. Speechless, I looked at him with my mouth open ajar.
Before I could get my mouth to function, he leaned in to my ear, leaving no space between our bodies.
"You silly, class meets outside today, remember?" He said huskily, while sliding my phone into the back pocket of my jeans.
I think with what was occurring at the moment, I wouldn't be able to remember anything. Actually, I'm having a hard time remembering my name.
He chuckled softly, before pecking my cheek and rushing out the classroom like an Olympic track star.
Finally coming to my senses, I scream,
"You little fucker!!!" I dash out the classroom, trying to catch up to the boy down the hall who was laughing like a maniac .
Alright, chapter 1 is checked. My writing sucked on this chapter and it was short too. It'll get longer and better by the next though. Comment what you think!
-S
