"You're late!" is the first thing we hear when entering the class.Mrs. Birch our history teacher, who is the meanest teacher in this school. Nothing get's passed her. You could be her best student and if you were even two seconds late, she'll give you a detention. So with that information I think you know what is about to happen next.
"We're sorry," I said trying to convince her to not give us a detention. I have work after school and I cannot be late.
"Detention," is all she says before continuing with the lesson.
"Great," I mumbled. Now I am going to be late for work.
"What was that Ms. Brooks. Do you want a second detention as well?" she asked challenging me.
"No," I said quickly.
"Then you will do your best to please take your seats," she replied in a glowering tone.
We didn't reply, but just walked to our seats but of course something had to happen on our way there. Someone decides to stick their foot out tripping me and Erika.
"What the fuck, you bitch!" Erika exclaims. Everyone around us begins to laugh.
I look up to see who the culprit was. Chance Sutton. Another jock who decided to make my life miserable. He plays for the basketball team, but is well known for the stupid pranks he pulls on people. This being one of them.
You'd think that the teacher would do something about it but, no. It's Mrs. Birch. She absolutely adores Chance. She sees absolutely no flaws in him or his actions. Instead of calling him out this is what she says instead.
"You two need to watch your steps. You could have caused harm to Chance and that wouldn't be a good thing now would it?" she asked.
I look at her as if she had two heads. I know for a fact that she saw that he tripped us! But of course she is blind to that fact. I just inwardly groaned and we got up and walked to our seats.
It seamed like class was going on forever and to make matters worse I know I was going to be extremely tired from all the homework Mrs. Birch assigned us today. It would be a miracle if I would be able to finish this workload she gives us. And the worse part is we are watching a documentary in class today and it's 40 minutes long. Well this is going to be a long class.
(Flash Forward 40 minutes)
Well I fell asleep on my desk and apparently I got an unpleasent surprise on my forehead. Thank God Erika woke me up before Mrs. Birch caught me.
"Uh, Tessa you got something on your forehead," she said worried.
"What?" I asked tiredly. "If you are talking about the pimple, I know it just surprised itself on my face this morning," I grumbled into my arm.
"No it's not that. Looks like someone wrote something on it. I can't really tell what it is. I think you should go to the bathroom to see it for yourself," she answered
I speed walk to the girls bathroom while people in the hallways point and laugh.
Oh my gosh. What is on my head
I finally made it to the girls bathroom and see the what the fuck is on my head
"Oh my gosh," I gasped.
They drew a dick on my forehead. Signed by Anthony Trujilo.
Anthony Trujilo. Another jock. (I know right? So many of them!) Anyways, he's the captain of the basketball team and is best friends with Chance Sutton. Jake, Chance, and Anthony are a bunch of jocks who team up to pick on me.
"Uggh you've got to be kidding," I groaned.
"Tessa you in here," I hear Erika say worried.
"Yeah I am here," I whispered.
"Don't worry we'll get this off you okay? Just stay still.
After what seemed like forever but actually was two minutes, we finally got it off.
"Thanks Erika," I said while hugging her.
"No problem," she says while hugging me back.
We went on with the rest of our day while I am mentally preparing for detention with Mrs. Birch.
Authors note: Sorry for the shorter chapter. I am extremly tired. Goodnight
Peace~ freedom654
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My Only Spark ( Jessa Story)
RomanceHi. This is my very first story, and I used to ship Jessa like crazy, so I thought "Why not make a Jessa story" so here I am. Not a huge fan of Jake Paul anymore 😕