Here I am again.
In this hell room.
And here I have to stay till 6.
It's 4 yay.
As always I'm the first one in detetion,I mean I like doing "bad girls" things but I'm not rude.If they tell me to be at a place in a expecifit time,I'm going to do it.
Mr.Oakley as always is fixing some papers,he stand from his sit and came to where I was sitting,he pulls out a chair next to me.
"Hey sweetie" he says.
Yeah A teacher calls a Girl in detention Sweetie,but not in the werid way you pervers,he's just fan of my work,and also he is the only gay teacher that has come out of the closet,that has come out,cause there are a lot of teacher that are gay,he tells me all the gossip that's the only reason that I like school oh yeah and my friends.
"Watcha painting?"he ask looking at my sketchbook "my therapist told me that I'll be better if instead of painting the walls of every public place I go,I should have a sketchbook"I answered "and Nana bought me this" he nods and looks at the drawing "well this seems deep" he said "it's just crap actually" I added he smiles and goes back to his Table.
Well I think this is a good time to introduce my self.
My Name is Veronica,but everyone Calls me V,or the girl that paints wall,or a living nightmare for teachers.
I'm 16 years old liberal that draws her thoughts of our society in walls,From school,Malls,even the Mayors House of this fucking Town.
That's the reason that I am in detetion.
But I'm a pretty good kid tho,I like I have good grades and maners and all that it's just that I want to send the world a message,and this is my way to do it.
I live with my dad and my Aunt Nana in Cali I have an older brother that lives in New York with his boyfriend.
My dad is a Philosophy tracher in this posh looking school.
It's a normal school tho,but everyone here looks so rich,that's why I am here.
He dosent really care that I do all this stuff,he is a Philosophic he thinks that everyone have their right to express themselves and all that bullshit.
But in the other Way my Nana it's kinda tired of my bullshit.
She's the one that always has to come to the police the deparment,From school when I am expled,and she doesn'thave any children,so I am like her child,and it's kinda boring have a child that writes "FUCK CAPITALISM"in the Town hall(the drawing was pretty dope tho).
I get my math notebook out and my math book to.
Two popular girls called,I don't know insert basic white girl name here,enter the room.
"Hi" they both say at the time,they sit in fornt of me and one of them gets her makeup bag out of her school bag.
I don't complain I bring my eyeliner always with me lmao.
The other one takes a selfie and captions it "detention"and the bored emoji and adds it to her instagram story,i laugh,they both turn back and scan me with those snake eyes they have,and they sigh and turn back again.
"Yo Zach,bro stop" I hear a male voice say.
The door opens.
A group of guys came in all sitting in front of the girls except one that sits next to me.
"Okay so now that we have the whole team,I have to tell you the stupid rules,again"Mr.Oakley said with funny face.
"But first let's take roll shall we"he said.
"Avery Jack?"he asked
"Here"noddle hair said.
We go to the same English class I call him noddle and he calls me piccasso
"Besson Corbyn " he said
"Here" a blonde guy said racing his hand.
"Clark Emily?"
"Me" said the girl with a Kylie lipstick in her hand.
"Marais Jonah"
"Here"the tall guy said.
"Herron Zach"
"Here" the Look like Jacob sarto something said.
"V I see you overthere"he said not looking away from the list.
"Brooks Violet"
"Me" the blonde girl said rasing her hand
"And Seavey Daniel"
"Me"the guy sittng next to me said.
I looked out of the window and then to my watch,Its 4:20.
"Okay so here are the rules as always"Mr.Oakley said.
I took out my headphones and plug the left one in and continue doing my math problem.
I was about to go to the next one when someone pad my shoulder and I turned to my left
Can I have a pen?
