Once I get to Mrs. Rodriguez's classroom I am totally out of breath. Dear lord I need to work out! I stand out side for just a little bit longer to catch my breath. Once I'm ready, I slowly open her door. Nobody notices me. That is until the door squeekes extremely loud.
"Miss Cooke. How kind of you to join us."
Ugh! I manage to say quietly,
"I'm sorry Mrs. Rodriguez, but-"
"No buts Miss Cooke. You are tardy. Go write your name on the detention board.
Oh. My. Gosh. The detention board is so stupid! It's like a 'naughty' board for kindergartners, but instead it's a detention board for High Schoolers. I make my way up to the detention board and I can feel every ones eyes just staring at me. I reach for the chalk and as I bring my hand up it starts shaking like none other. I can't even control it enough to write my name.
As I turn around I expect everyone to be laughing at me. But all they do is stare. I look around for Katalina, but by the time I spot her, everyone is laughing. I try to think of something else but it's no use. Just as tears begins to flood my eyes I run out of the room.
A/N
Wow! I just want to thank my readers and friends who have given me the motivation to write this story for people to read and (hopefully) enjoy, instead of just putting it in a notebook the would stay hidden in my room. I hope you all are well and that you enjoy this story. If you find any errors theh PLEASE tell me. I would rather be corrected than for people to read this with hundreds of errors. Thank you all again! Next update is Friday the 23rd.
~J
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