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Chapter 5 ~~ Simply Making It Through The Day.

A.N.

I made this chapter so you guys didn't think I was just skipping to the action.

Pretty simple chapter. Enjoy. :)

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        My next class was Science, oh the terror! I honestly could care less on the atomic structures of objects full of mass & blah blah. All I had to do was pay attention, turn in any work, even if unfinished, & not skip it like last time. My dad kept riding my ass about skipping & keeping my grades up. It was getting very annoying. I get it, i'm a grade 'A' fuck up. Whatever, I'll play the good kid.

        I found the class, late of course so I was the focal point of attention. The teacher was an old, short, sweet older woman. In my mind, I named her Miss Grammy. Seems fitting for such an adorable little woman. I have a soft spot for the old people still trapped here.

        Luckily, we were doing review but I didn't have the review, which was given out before break. Nope, no extra copies either. The best part of it all, I got to just sit there & video tape her going over it on my phone! I just have to copy down the questions & answers on a piece of paper to turn in.

        Pretty simple class if you don't want to talk to anyone. I only say that because, seriously, no one talked. No across-the-class looking or texting. I was in the Twilight Zone! Who doesn't at least check their phone during class?! Obviously not these drone kids. 

        While Miss Granny was finishing up, the bell rang. She practically had a heart attack! Christ, it's a bell you hear every hour! Don't die on me!

        Next hour was me English class. Back down the Science hall (400), to the right, 3rd door in the 500 hall. I kept my distance from people so that I didn't end up with anymore sore spots. I think the goth girl had people slam into me. Maybe she was into some dark shit. Damn, i'm screwed.

        English was easy because we did creative writing the whole hour. I drew little stick figure ninja's fighting instead. Fu Kung killed Kung Fu. It was intence! Most of the students were texting anyways while Mr.Froot was sleeping at his desk. Yeah, take a little nap dude. Smooth.

        Thankfully, it was about to be lunch time. Time to be found & find others.