BATTLE SCARS

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

After I showered and changed in the girls locker room, Mo was waiting for me with spare makeup.

"You are a lifesaver!" I told her, she just grinned back. I took out the eyeliner and mascara and got to work.

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~First Period~

By the time I was finished in the girls locker room, 1st period had already started.

"Do you think Ms.Moodle will care if were late?" I asked Mo. I might hate school, but I get all A's and plan on getting a scholarship to a great college. I want to get as far away from this town as possible. It reminds me to much of the pain........

"Na." Mo replied, flapping her hand. "She could care less if we were there or not."

"I know, I know. It's just the strait A student in me rebels at getting in trouble. Im so glad I have you to remind me that I'm not a model student. I'm actually far FAR from anything close." I shot her a devilish grin, witch she gladly returned.

I kicked the door to classroom 33B open, interrupting Ms.Moodle, who was introducing a new student.

"Young ladies! why are you late?" Ms.M screeched. I pointed at Mo giving her a look that said 'I got your back last time' and she shot me one that said 'why am I friends with this demon'.

"Sorry Ms.Moodle," Mo said while glaring daggers at me. "I woke up late this morning, and Lacy had to wait to drive me to school." I was nearly on the floor, barely containing laughter. Mo is the worst liar in the history of bad liars. I love watching her struggle.

"It's alright Morgana. Now get to your seats!" Ms.M said, giving me a pointed glare. Mo grabbed my arm and dragged me, still laughing, back to our seats.

Mo smacked me on the back of the head, causing my fits of giggles to turn into hiccups. I turned to face Mo, who was now trying to contain giggles of her own, and gave her a pointed glare.

"This *hiccup* Means *hiccup* War *hiccup*." I managed to get out, before we both busted out laughing.

"Young ladies!" Ms.Moodle huffed, "What is so hilarious that you have to interrupt class with it?!" She asked, flailing her arms. "If you cannot control yourselves, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave." Ms. M said, pointing at the door.

I looked at Mo, who shrugged. I stood up, walked towards the door, turned to face the class said "PEACE!" and left. I slammed the door behind me, and heard Mo open it.

"Dean, Chase, get our homework will ya?" Mo asked.

"Sure thing Mo!" Chase replied.

"Later Lace!" Dean yelled.

Mo closed the door behind her, and ran over to me. One look, and we lost it.

"Yo thinkin what I'm thinkin?" I asked Mo mischievously.

"Penny board race?" She asked grinning.

"Penny board race." I grinned back.