Forget // m.c.

0.5

A/N im continuing with the same thing yeah confusing bye

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"Oh i'm good really Mrs. B-" I started. She knew i had trouble reading with my "undiagnosed" dyslexia, she just wanted to make a fool of me again.

"Well too bad, your're reading it." She said with a look that made me want to curl up in a ball and hibernate for 40 years.

"Uh.. okay yeah..." I said while flipping to the right page. "Uh.." I started to panic i didn't know if i was on the right page, the numbers were all jumbled. I looked to my left to this one weird girls page and sighed when i found out I'm on the right page. Okay you've got the right page, now just read it can't be that hard right?

Boy was I wrong.

"Uh-is that a L...no wait its a p?" My hands started to sweat and i rubbed them on my jeans trying to dry them off. I turned my head slightly so I could make out Calum. I gave him a look of help. He looked up at Mrs. Bitchfart who's eyes were fixed on me then turned back towards me. He moved his mouth telling me the letter.

P

I made a mental note to thank him for that later at lunch and tried again.

"The Pyr-Pyrenees? Uh..-"

"We don't have all day.. Issac you read where she left off." She looked back at me with a evil glare that honestly made me feel like crying.

Don't cry here you need to show everyone you are not a wimp.

I bit the inside of my cheek to try and hold the tears in. Eventually it worked thanking Santa, Gandhi, Jesus, God, Santa, i turned my head back to my book trying to follow along as Issac read, listening to how he never made a flaw. Show off.

I zoned out thinking of feeding Bitchfart to sharks and Luke proposing to me. That sound pretty good. I sat through the rest of the class grinning like an idiot.

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I'm leaving age 11 here because its boring so yeah kill me

Im going to at least age 15 next so get ready because

shit

is

going

down

Ps sorry for the short chapter i wasn't feeling good today and yeah i love you all.