I was starting to have sweaty hands and a dry mouth. I looked up and saw everyone's eyes on me, I cleared my mouth and hope for the best.
" Hi. My name is Maya Martinez and I'm 12 years old. My birthday is..... on..."
shit when is my birthday. What did ms.Ryders tell me, was it June 2nd or may 10th or ugh. Stupid mind. " it's on June 2nd 2005 and I'm from here. I mean I was born here." I was about to go back to my seat when he placed his long legs in front of me. " and exactly where is here?". I looked at his face and his bony cheeks were being sucked as he was trying to hold in a smirk.
I answered his question but he still had his legs out front. I stepped over them and walked to my seat. He slapped his thighs and got up.
" well that wasn't fun at all. I didn't learn anything new, did you guys." Everyone started chuckling and looking at me.
" then why did you call me to go first". I was angry, I hated people making fun of me. He looked at me and arched his eyebrows.
He clapped his hands once and turned around to hand out papers for a survey, I think. The class went boring after that and on purpose to me he made us move seats and placed me out front with Alex, George, And Dina. He said he was wanted me out front so he could keep an eye on me. That he knew I was going to be trouble.
The bell rang finally and I was pleased to leave as soon as possible. I walked out and felt Alex's hand behind me. " hey, how was it". I looked at him and placed my bag behind my bag.
" more like we're lucky to be alive right now. That guy gives me the creeps. I really wanted to punch him so badly". He really doesn't have and right to call me out like that.
He walked out and looked at me. " I'll see you tomorrow, Ms. Martinez. Please behave yourself." And walked away. I hated him, how many times do I have to say it.My hands were forming into fits and my head was starting to hurt. I began to shake and started felling really weak. I was getting really dizzy and wanted to sleep. Then Steve the potato was drinking water very calmly until the fountain exploded in his face. The kids started screams and running . the water was gushing out and everyone was soaked wet. I was pleased the water was there, it could wake me up. I stood there but found myself completely dry and untouched. I looked to my right and saw Alex's hair had covered his face. His hat was dripping wet.
He took my hand and lead me to our room. He locked the door behind him and stared changing. I started laughing at him, but he wasn't even paying attention to me or his wet clothes. He was deeply thinking and seemed distracted.
He seemed hurt and confused at the same time. "Hey you okay, I'm sorry I laughed it just looks really funny to see you wet.But Steve the potato deserved it, the fountain probably broke, he scared it".He stood completely still and just glaring at me.
" What do you think made the fountain explode like that?" He asked so serious. I hate seeing him serious, he looks scary and it doesn't fit him. I shrugged.
"Maybe me wanting to punch the çrap out of mr.Brooks caused it." I said laughing.
He nodded and said, "Maybe."
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Hey guys, another chapter done, sorry it's short, I will try to make the next one longer❤️
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~ Maya😘
