Michael
T: " world war 2 was the most deadliest human conflict in history, there was 20 to 35 million fatalities."
"your wrong" i mumbled
"excuse me Mr. Clifford would you like to share your thoughts?" the teacher asked me.
"yeah i would your wrong, world war 2 was the most deadliest war yes, but there was 50 to 85 million fatalities not 20 to 35 million fatalities"
"no im think im the one with the collage degree in history Mr. Clifford i think im right"
"but your not look it up"
"He is right" my friend calum says "it says there are 50 to 85 million fatalities, sorry sir"
"looks like someone needs to go to the library and brush up on their facts" i mumbled making Ashton Irwin the popular boy chuckle.
After our little who is right thing i tuned out. i already know what he is talking about. i almost didn't hear the bell ring signalling our lunch time.
LUNCH ROOM
"how did you know all that mikey you not one to read...or study?" calum asked.
"i don't know lucky guess" lies
"hey mike can i have a drink" Luke says reaching for my cup.
"NO!" to late. Luke takes a drink. I watch Luke's reaction to the drink. his face turns from happy to grossed out in seconds. Luke spits the liquid out at Ashton, he puts his hands up and tries to deflect the substance it stops in mid air and changes direction straight towards calum.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!" Calum screamed.
Ashton gets up and runs outta the school.
"mike what is this stuff?!" Luke asked me.
" Uhh my aunt dropped it off said my mom sent it from Africa, its like some popular drink there she wanted me to try it"
"well tell her its a no go for me"
"will do Luke, will do"
in 10 seconds the final bell of the school day rings.
"be glad lunch is the last period of the day calum" Luke says getting up as the bell rings.
" hey don't forget we have band practice tonight my place as per usual and I will text Ashton and remind him" calum reminds us.
CALUM HOUSE
And if the earth ends up crumbling down to its knees baby
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
Gotta get, gotta get, gotta get out
And if the skyscrapers tumble down and crash around baby
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
We just gotta get out
"that was good guys." calum sister Mali Koa says.
"yeah but next time sing it with us!" calum told her.
"why is she good or something?" i asked.
"listen and see" she says giving me a little bit of attitude. "calum grab your guitar"
"ok damn mali didn't know you had it in you" i said
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