Chapter Seven

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Mr.Shemar Clark or Mr Clark

Sora's POV

I was now in my first class for the day.Life felt incomplete without my phone.

I missed my sister's from my old school......well the three who acted like sister's. I also missed my two brothers and my dad.

My so call 'sister' was just like my 'mom'.They both didn't give a fuck what happens to me.

I could be texting my favorite sister now! Or Zelta!

"I am waiting Ms.Vain"Mr.Clark state through gritted teeth.

"What"I hissed not having a idea of what was going on in the class.

"Answer the question...."He instructed.

"What question?"I hissed rolling my eyes.

"The one I just ask"he add trying to keep calm.

"What! Which question was just asked?"I didn't understand.

"Detention"he fumed slamming the paper on my desk.

He then walked away.I raised my middle fingers behind his back and the class giggled.

"I saw that..."he hissed.

"Two hours"he continued.

"Ugh!"I wasso frustrated.

No phone what could be worse!

"Should I make that three hours"he add.

I shook my head no.

"Good....Shall we proceed class?"he asked receiving a number of 'yes sir'.


"I want to answer"A brunette churned.

He pointed a finger at her and she stood.

"1954 to 1957"she replied.

"Yes"he answered with a gleeful tone.

Alzyana sent a glare in my direction and immediately I sent it back even worse than her glare.

She then stood.What was she then up to?He pen fell rolling to my feet.I turned my head in the opposite direction.

I would be the last person to pass it.She'd have to leave it till class end because she and I both know we can't get along.

She walked over stretching her had towards the pen and I rolled my eyes at her.The point of the pen then scrapped against my skin so fast.

My foot was bleeding.....That wasn't the pen......that was a razor! Only a trouble making bitch.

I walked over to her using my pen to slice her arm.She shoved me and I shoved her back smacking her.

She grabbed on to my hair slamming me against the wall.I brought my forehead to hers making her stagger.I then pushed her onto a desk and someone evacuated the seat.

She was still holding my hair and I used my tall nails to scratch her fingers so she would let go.

The class was over one side while I and Ms Bitch was on the other.The classroom door then flew open random faces staring and shouting while we fought.

We were now on the teacher's desk until I fell her rock figure falling on me.I groaned shoving her to the concrete floor. I stood gaining my balance when she ran towards me with one hand forward. My face swung to one side.Damn my face hurts.

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