Classes with Uncle Elijah are THE WORST! He's so strict and boring and UGH!
Classes from Professor Snape would be more fun than this.
Snap!
My head shot up quickly at the sound of a ruler hitting my desk.
"Falling asleep again Motreal?" Elijah asked as I regain my composure
"S-Sorry Uncle Elijah" I stuttered as he looked at me with a death stare that made me shiver.
"And the answer to the question"he asked proceeding to see if I listened at all today
"Ummmmm" I said as I scattered through my notes that I lazily wrote today "2,square root of 13 over 2?" I said as more of a question since I had absolutely no idea what question he had gone over.
"Correct...surprisingly" he said mumbling the last part and proceeding to hand me and Hope more some worksheets "All of these pages need to be done before I return" He said before exiting the room. Probably to tell Mom or Kol about me falling asleep.
"Ugh there's like 10 pages" Hope complained as she looked at the work
"I'll do the evens and you can do odds" I said as I looked at the paper
"That's still going to take forever" she said rolling her eyes
"No it won't. I already found the answers with the work shown" I said showing her my phone.
She smiled and high fived me before we quickly scribbled down the work and answers. Just as I got half way done with my work an angry mom walked in the room and dragged me out by my ear like a five year old.
"Momma Stop it! You're gonna bruise my ear" I whined as she dragged me to the living room where Kol....Dad was standing with his arms crossed.
"Have something you want to say?" He asked me and I shrugged
"Yeah my bloody ear hurts" I mumbled rudely in my natural accent that I haven't heard in a while. My mom pinched my side and I tried to push her hand away.
"Okay okay I've been falling asleep in Uncle Elijah's classes" I said shrugging like it wasn't a big deal. Because it isn't!
"You're supposed to be getting better in classes not worse Montreal" Dad said
scolding me
"I'm doing fine in my classes now!" I said crossing my arms over my chest
"Hey! don't raise your voice at your dad!" Mom snapped at me
"Oh so we're excepting him now?" I said looking at her.
She hates the thought of sharing me with him. She literally never referred to him as my dad unless we are arguing. Which we've been doing....a lot.
"Watch your mouth" Mom warned glaring at me
I scoffed and rolled my eyes
"Or else what?" I said sizing her up since I was taller than her and she wasn't wearing her usual insanely tall heels.
Before the tension between us could get any worse Dad pulled us apart.
"That's enough" he said sternly as his glare continued scold me "You need to learn some respect Montreal" He said crossing his arms over his chest
"Oh and who's gonna teach me? You?" I said like he was a joke
"Your Uncle Klaus actually might do you some good" he said right as Klaus walked in
"Oh yes I've been known to give out good punishments from time to time" Klaus explained with his usual smirk on his face.
I internally groaned and honestly debated all the possible outcomes of all of this.
"Don't worry you wouldn't be alone. Hope is in trouble as well" Klaus said and I saw an annoyed Hope in the doorway.
"You know what? Both of you go to your rooms while we talk this out" Elijah said and I reluctantly nodded before walking and grabbing Hopes hand as I pulled her upstairs.
What are we gonna do?
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