first period and a bitch got english. one of the subjects i somewhat enjoy. i don't wanna flatter myself but i am pretty smartish. i mean school isn't that bad besides all the fake bitchs. i have never even went to this school, but after hearing all the story's i know how to look out for. i really haven't met anyone. i walked to class early, cali showed me where to go. being a sophomore and in honors english with a bunch of seniors and juniors is gonna be interesting, but just if my classes are with them. i can admit i don't really look like a sophomore, i look pretty old for my age. only 3 out of the five people in my friend group are sophomores, cali, hunter and i. the others were juniors. i sit in class a little longer, the bell rings and more kids pile in. the girl that sits next to be is this skinny tall red headed girl. the teacher walks in.
"hello class my name is mrs. brune, i will be your english teacher. okay now when i call your name stand up"
she started called out names the usual roll call thing
"carl gallagher"
no one hm. i look around and there is one open seat. who the hell is this carl kid and where is he at.
"typical. has anyone seen carl today"
the red headed girl said yes while nodding. the teacher get up and walks to the phone talking to i guess the principal. after about two minutes the call ends
"okay class sorry about that carl will be with us momentarily, now the last one. zoey westover."
i stand. as i stand the door opens. it is him.
"glad you could join us carl. you may sit zoey"
i glance at him before sitting down. he smirks. gReAt he probably remembers who i am. this is gonna be a jolly good time.
