School Sucks

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(Your POV)
  "FUCK SCHOOL. FUCK YOU. FUCK YA KIDS. FUCK YA MOM. FUCK YA DAD. FUCK. YOU!" I scream in front of the whole class at my teacher while giving him the bird and storming out of the classroom. Everyone must have been shocked as I had seen them with their mouths opened while they had their gaze focused on me. You can say I have an anger issue, but its not just anger issues that I have. I hide my depression with anger so I snap at people quite often. This is the third teacher this semester that I've cussed out.

  "Ms. L/n" the principle scolded at me as I was sat in the floor across the office. "My office. Now." He said sternly as he turned back into his room. I stood up and walked into his room, still angry at the fuck up they call a 'teacher'. "What. Was. That. About?" He said sitting down at his desk. "Oh nothing. Just the fact that the thing you call a teacher decided to call me out in front of the whole class and say that I. WAS. WORTHLESS. AND. A. SORRY. EXCUSE. FOR. A. STUDENT." I scolded as I sat down in one of the seats across his desk. He sighed "Y/n. Your really gonna have to get this anger problem under control. Here." He hands me a slip of paper. "Its an anger management class. It may help. Its just down the street" he said. "Okay. Thanks. And by the way. Theres no use to calling my parents. They arent gonna do anything about it." I said. He stood up. "And y/n. 1 week of after school detention."-" Fine by me. I dont care." I said walking out of his office and back to my classroom.

  I entered my classroom and all heads turned and looked at me, even the teacher's. I smirked. "I have returned." I giggled out making a few other students giggle. I didn't ammuse the teacher but I didn't care. I walked to my seat and sat down, eyes followed me as I did. "Ms. L/n, are you done interupting class?" The teacher said. "I will be if you leave me the fuck alone" I mumbled. "What was that." He asked. "I. SAID. I. Will. Be. If. You. Leave. Me. Alone." I raised my voice slightly. "Okay then." He said as the class "ooo'd" at my smart remark. He turned back to his computer and continued with his work.

  A few more boring hours later, school let out, except for me. I have detention. I sighed as I walked to the detention room. There was a boy there when I walked in. He looked to be around my age, the way he sat I knew he was just like me, angry and didn't want to be here. He glared at me as I took a seat across the room and sat my feet up on the table. He kinda stared at me as if I was an angel or some shit. "What the hell you looking at?" I snapped at him. "Oh nothing. Just the air around you. What do you think I'm looking at huh? I'm fucking looking at you moran." He snickered at his remark. "I'm Y/n, you are?" - "Tyler." He replied. "Well I guess we are in here for a while. So, what are you in for?" I said and giggled afterwards. "I punched the teacher" he said laughing. "What did you do?" He asked. "Cussed my teacher out" I giggled as he laughed. His laugh is so cute.

  We talked for a few hours until we got to leave. We walked to my house and I learned that he lived next door. We exchanged snapchats and went our separate ways. I walked into my house and ran upstairs to my room. I looked out my window, his room was right next to mine as I seen him looking out his window at me. I smiled and pulled out my phone.

  Me: Hey
  Tyler: Wattup
  Me: Wanna come over and play Fortnite?

I held up an X-Box controller and showed him out my window.

  Tyler: Yea. I'll be over in a min. I gotta tell my mom that Im coming over.
  Me: My mom dgaf.
  Tyler: Lol. See u in a sec.
  Me: K. Bye.

  I ran downstairs to grab some snacks. "Hey mom." I said as I walked past her. "Where you going y/n?" She said looking at me. "I'm getting snacks cause I've got a friend coming over to play games with me" I said walking to the fridge. "Oh. Okay. Have fun." She said as she turned her attention back to the TV. I took the snacks back to my room and sat them in my floor. I pulled my two bean bags out and turned my X-box on. The doorbell rang and I quickly ran down stairs and answered it. Tyler was standing there wearing his jacket and holding his phone and phone charger. "Hey" he said leaning up against the door frame, trying to look cool. I snickered and moved "close the door behind you" I giggled and walked upstairs and he followed behind. Today is gonna be fun.

Ooo cliff hanger (not really) so how's this for a first chapter. Probually shit as my grammer fucking sucks. Eh. I hope you enjoy anyway. ~Skittlez

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