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Last updated May 2019
Chapter 1- M.A.T.H
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M.A.T.H.
Mental
Abuse
To
Humans.
I grumble in my seat, taking down stupid notes! I really hate math, especially when you have a terrible teacher.
All she does is make us write down notes, notes, and notes, notes, notes and more stinken! Notes!
Anyway, when I'm not in math class I'm usually with my friends or at practice. By practice, I mean swim.
I'm on the Wester tiger sharks swim team, or known as the W.T.S.
Then after, my love of swimming is my beloved Friends! Madison,Stevie, and Harper. Madison, and Stevie, I've known since middle school, and Harper since first grade. From then on we have stuck together.
That's my group.
" Miss. Carter, are you still with us?" Mrs. Bernard asks.
" yes." I smile, frowning once she turns back to the lesson.
I roll my eyes, checking my phone.
Scrolling through the many texts in the chat, I start to read there conversation.
Stevie: hey, do you guys know what bon bon' s are?
Harper💩: Stevie, we're in class!!!
Luke: yeah.
Stevie : oops forgot. But still what r they?
Cheese and crackers Stevie.
Madison: Stevie shut up!!!
Stevie: sorry!!!! Is Carter here? CARTER!!!
Me: Whatt!!!! I'm here!
Stevie: hi!
Me: oh goodness....
Harper💩: hey every1!!
Caleb: yo.
Stevie: C, wats a bon bon?
Caleb: idk. Why?
Stevie: my sister was raving about them early. And I asked what they were and she ignored me!!!!
Me: HA!
Stevie: shut up. Anyways.
Harper💩: ?
Luke: Stevie shut up!!! I'm taking a test!.
Me: lucky u. I have m.a.t.h
Harper💩: oof.
Me : lucky me!!!
Harper💩: welp see u guys in .... erm....5 mins!!! Bai!!!
Me: bye.
Everyone says bye for now, until lunch. As you can see we are a, delightful bunch of ... erm.... peoples... I think.
Playing fortnite on my phone, was way better then doing notes.
Even though I'm on my brothers account, I really don't care.
Finally the bell rings, ending this tortures class! I zoom out of the room, making my way to our lockers.
I'm the first there, before any of my friends. I take out my phone, seeing my reflection.
Long blonde hair in a messy easy bun, light massacre on, wearing a sweatshirt, with black leggings. My lazy day outfit.
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Friends
Novela Juvenil6 Friends. One game of life With Many stuipd ideas, idiotic jokes and amazing storys. How will they ever survive? Not sure. But they will have to walk right through it! [ This story is NOT, based on the TV series F.R.I.E.N.D.S.]
