My Sunshine

Chapter 4: Get Out

Sunny:
I was taking a good ol' 2nd period nap. Yes. 2nd period is my sleeping class. You know we all have one.

The room announcement cut on, startlingly me. "We need sunny park and Ahmed to the office. I repeat Sunny park and Ahmed to the office. Thank you"

I lifted my head and wiped off all of the white stuff in my eyes

I turned around to Ahmed writing everything down on the board.

He wrote one last sentence then gathered all of his things

In this case it, was only a pencil and notebook

He turned to me and smiled "you ready to go baby?"

"Eww!! For the last time stop calling me that! I'm not your baby, I'm not your boo thang, and im not your girlfriend. PERIOD!" I yelled, giving the whole class's eyes on me.

I heard kids bickering

Oops.

"Mrs Park and Mr..." my teacher paused not knowing Ahmed's last name

"Park. My last name is Park" Ahmed filled in.

I rolled my eyes. He's not my brother nor my husband.

"Ah yes, Mrs. Park and Mr. Park, please quietly leave my classroom. There was no need for all of that yelling. Now you distracted my whole class. Grab your things and go to the office as told." Mrs. Fluoride, my science teacher fussed.

Ahmed:
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" I gently pulled sunny closer to me. But she ran out of my grip.

I smiled remembering why she was mad at me. She's still upset about me calling her baby in front of all her friends.

"We have all this hallway space and you are walking 15 inches away from me." I chuckled "you're something else"

This was kinda fun. Annoying her and embarrassing her in front of all her friends. That's what she gets for being so bitchy all the time. But of course she isn't all that bad.

"Make a right here." Her voice was 100% emotionless. Gosh, I didn't know that she would get this pissed off.

We knocked on the door. "Come in!"

"After you, lovely" I slightly bowed while holding the door open for sunny.

"Piss off" she whispered walking through the door.

"Good morning Mr. Gordon. You called us?" sunny sweetly asked as if she wasn't just telling me to piss off a few seconds ago.

"Yes indeed. We have a few things to talk about. Mostly questions for Ahmed Park" Mr Gordon got silent. We both looked at him strangely wondering if he was going to Finnish his sentence. He got real comfortable, leaning back in his chair and putting his gun infested shoes on the table.

"Or should I say... AHMED ALI!!" he exclaimed like he found out the big piece to a puzzle.

Sunny covered her mouth trying to hold her laugh in. I swear I can't take this guy serious.

I too, relaxed in my chair and rolled my eyes. "Big woop. You figured out my last name. Now what do you want?"

Mr. Gordon cleared his throat, clearly embarrassed. "According to my database you shouldn't be here. You aren't registered in this county. Or any where near here"

Sunny's eyes opened wider and she started breathing faster. I put my hands on her legs to calm her down.

She knew what was up.