Rebellion (Student/Teacher Romance)

Rebellion [7]

Chapter Seven

Mondays are the worst days. You wake up knowing your weekends are gone and you have school. I was contemplating if I should just stay in bed or go to school. I choose to do the right thing once and go to school. I got out of bed and slowly made my way over to the bathroom to have a shower. I walked in and turned the water on. I stripped out of my clothes and stepped into the hot steamy water.

I picked out ripped skinny jeans, my red top that had on it Freedom, LA, Los Angeles with my red vans. As soon as i put my shoes on Renee walked out of the bathroom from her shower, dressed and all. She wore pink ripped jean shorts, plain black top with some black high tops.

"I hate Mondays, don't you?" She asked. "Yes I hate them to" we were on our way to the cafeteria for breakfast. We arrived there and I picked a breakfast bar and she picked some fruit salad thing. We sat down next to Mitch that was the only one there. "Do you hate Mondays too?" Renee asked Mitch "yeah"

The bell rung for school to start. I headed to history with Mitch. When we arrived there guess who our teacher was, if you guessed Mr Wilkinson you guessed right. He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.

I took my normal seat as did Mitch. "Ok class I'm back and I still have no idea about history so we are going to pick history of sports to do. Because I know that stuff." He went on about all different thing like football to water polo. We were half an hour in when the speaker went off.

"Can I please have Miss Hunt in my office now thank you" everyone looked at me. "You can go Ryder" I looked at him weirdly "why it wasn't me he is talking about" he looked down at his roll "um yeah it is" I looked at him painfully "no he said Miss Hunt, I'm Ryder." The speaker went off again

"I meant to say Ryder here now!" Then I looked back a Mr Wilkinson "that's me now" I got my stuff and left the room. I walked down to the front office and let myself in. Windy looked up then down at his work. I sat in a chair. "Yes windy" he looked up at me "I called you here to say your grades aren't doing to well. You need to pick up or I will have to keep you back" I looked at him painfully.

"What do I do to make sure I pass" he smirked "you join one of these clubs" I was taken back "what, no way in hell am I doing some club" he put his hands behind his head. "Well then you get kept back and you can't go to the visit to the village" I hate him so much.

"What clubs are left" I said through my teeth. He picked up his papers "ok you can choose out of Ballet, Marching band, soccer and art" I thought for a minute "I am never doing ballet, I'm not doing the marching band and I have art classes already and I have a friend in soccer so soccer" I said to windy.

"Ok" he put my name down. "That was all and get your grades up" I left his room and walked to history because it was still first period. I walked in muttering under my breath all the curse words in the world. I sat down and Mitch lent across "what was that about" I looked at him and grumbled out "tell you later" he nodded.

For the rest of the lesson I wasn't paying attention to what Mr Wilkinson was saying but to what Windy said. The bell rung and I went straight for the cafeteria. I wasn't hungry so I just sat there thinking. Mitch came over and sat next to me.

"What happen" I looked at him, before I could say anything Renee came in "why did windy call you in" Mitch shut her up. "I was called-" then Bailey and Kristen came. "Don't say anything just sit down she telling us now" Mitch said sternly.

"Ok like I was saying I got called into the office. He talked about my grades being low and if I don't get them up I will be held back-" I was cut short by Renee "I told you your grades will suffer if you don't do the homework" I knew she would say that. "Yeah well shut it. Then he said that I have to do something so I don't get held back if I can't get my grades up." I took a breath.