Karma is a bitch (STOPPED)

Chapter 11

Umm sorry again for the long wait but I had exams...and not enough time BUT I'M BACK!! Hope you enjoy!! Stay Beautiful and Patient. Also, this isn't edited much so pls bare with it. BTW who should Ace play???

 angels-bae 

Sipping on my extra caffeinated cup of coffee I walk to my locker lagging my feet behind me. Taking out my books from my locker yawning I tiredly trudge towards my class. I was already late for Maths and I couldn't bother running to a class on the other side of the building from my locker.

I swear they should do a petition for how unfair it is for students to literally have to run to their class just because their locker is far away from the classroom. And then you go to class and the crazy strict teacher yells at you for being late even though you can't control the traffic...or in my case just can't be bothered waking up. Okay...fine, maybe it was kind of, my fa....HA NEVER AM I GOING TO EVER ADMIT THAT...they can go fuck themselves for all I care!!! What was I talking about again??

I brush away my thoughts while knocking on the door to hell...I mean maths class. I slam the door open, sashaying in like I'm on top of the world or high...In my case, I guess I'm partly both. The devi...I mean Mr Bailey looks up glaring at me.

Maybe I should have thought twice before I slept in especially when I have hel...Maths class first session.

"What is with you Mrs King and being late?!" , Mr Bailey looks at me with utmost hate. I look at him wide eyed as I sit down at my personal assigned seat he had given me...and guess where that was???

Yup right at the front where I couldn't do shit without getting caught...fuck my life.

"Well...umm you see I had um this thing this morning", I mumble cringing at my word vomit.

"I'm sure you did", Mr Bailey sarcastically sneers. I grin ignoring his sarcasm while looking up at the clock which read that we only had 5 minutes left.

Only 5 minutes of distracting and I'm out of here.

I beam as I do the one thing I'm really good at...distracting. I gasp dramatically clutching the right side of my chest...

Your hearts on your left idiot.

I clutch the left side of my chest my other head theatrically on my forehead, coughing abruptly I catch the attention of everyone in the class, I feign faint as I fall off my chair. With a thump I heat the hard floor. 

That hurt more than I expected.

Closing my eyes, I don't move a muscle, my lips attempt to twitch upwards but I prevent it from happening by just neutrally parting my lips slightly.

Numerous inhales of breaths and gasps can be heard...from most likely the classroom.

I hear thundering steps come closer to my body.

"Is she dead?" , some stupid girl asks. I bite my tongue in an attempt to match this girls stupidity with my sarcasm.

But I'm bet to it by some not as stupid guy.

"Yeah she's dead that's why she's breathing", the guy that isn't as dumb responds.

Laughter is heard before Mr Bailey's panicking voice appears.

"I'm going to be fired for this!!!!" , Mr Bailey screeches.

I roll my eyes internally.

Of course that's what he thinks first...of course, the first thing to cross your mind isn't the fact that your "favourite" student just fainted!