Chapter 6 - I Don't Have It.

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The bus stops at school. I and Jake get off the bus and walk into school. Since we got there early we decided to chat ( A LOT ) on the way to our homeroom.

"Hey hey, who am I?" Jake said while making a serious look.

"Uh uhm.. my homeroom teacher?" I responded.

"How'd you guess?" He asked. I shrug back sarcastically. We stop talking because he was at his homeroom and I had to walk down a little bit more. I walked to my locker and got all the stuff I needed for the morning period.

"Ah, welcome Alan." Mr.Ti welcomed me.

"Hey." I welcomed him back. I sit down at my desk and got out my math homework. I got my pencil and started doing the math. I heard footsteps and then I looked up.

"Did you forget to do your homework?" He asked with the most scariest face ever.

"Whattt noo I'm just uhm..," I look around the room trying to think of an excuse,"reviewing it..." I lied.

"HAH! Good because if you didn't have it we'll have some problems, alright?" He said with a laugh. I stopped doing my homework accepting that I wouldn't be doing anything today after school.

10 minutes passed by and I started to walk over to English class.

"Hello Alan!" Mr.Martin welcomed me. I nod back because I was thinking about the girl.

55 minutes passed and English was over and then I just then remembered I forgot to finish my math homework.

"Welcome, Alan!" Mrs. Hansen welcomed me. I didn't look or answer her because HA I'M NOT GONNA TALK TO A TEACHER I OWE HOMEWORK TO I'M NOT GONNA DIE.

"Everyone get out your homework. When I call your name just answer yes if it's here and done." She commanded.

"Jimmy?" She asked.

"Yes." Jimmy responded.

"Billy?" She asked

"Yes." Billy said.

"L-l Ledeeeeesha?" She asked.

"It's pronouced LEDASHA," Ledasha screamed," and no I don't have it." she said.

"Alan?" She asked.

"No..." I mumbled.

"What was that?" She asked.

"No." I said. She gave me a dirty look after I said that but why would she give me a dirty look but not Ledasha it doesn't make any sense does she hate me will I never get a good grade in math will my career end of me being.. well I don't have a career but will I die from this.

Class ended and I had to go upstairs during lunch to finish my homework.



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