Chapter 11

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The next two periods after lunch went smoothly, I stayed quiet got my work done and sat with my friends. As the bell rang signaling the end of seventh period I got my stuff and walked out of the room with Veronica. After saying a quick goodbye I walked to my locker trying to waste as much time as possible before social studies. Sadly my stalling was interrupted. I looked up from putting some books into the bottom of my locker to see tucker leaning on his locker.

"Yes?" I asked looking back down and continuing to put my books away when I felt a kick to my side

"What the literal fuck Tucker" I lost my balance and fell since I was low to the ground it was okay but I still closed my eyes out of reflex

Wait the floor isn't this warm we can't afford heaters in this school and it's never soft what the fuck?

I opened my eyes and slowly looked up only to be met with a pair of cold gray eyes.

Shit

"Fuck sorry Logan" I saw Tucker run into the social studies room laughing. I slammed my locker running after him until the bell for class rang. I went to sit down but in my rush to get away from Logan and murder Tucker I forgot to actually grab my binder.

Fuuuuck. What am I gonna do? Do I really need my binder today?

Talk to Ackley or Risk needing the binder

Ackley? Binder?

Sighing in defeat I slowly raised my hand knowing I would have to ask Ackley to go to my locker and get my binder.

"Cropsey," He said over enthusiastically,

"May I grab my binder from my locker?" I ask quietly

"sure make it quick," he snapped into finger guns. I get up and run out of the room as fast as I can without getting yelled at. Once I get to my locker I stop and lean my head against it trying to calm down.

Today was a fucking nightmare, I sigh and open my locker trying to waste as much time as possible when the door to the French room opens, I look up and my heart drops, I lock eyes with Ella and she runs into the bathroom. My throat tightens and I feel my eyes start to burn. I slam my locker shut and walk back into my class trying to get to my seat when I realize everyone has moved around. I look around trying to find my friends so I'm not alone. I spot them near the window and quickly walk over trying not to draw attention to myself.

My foot catches on a binder in the aisle and I hit a desk.

Literally what the fuck?

I run to my friends and sit in the corner for the rest of the class.

When the bell finally rings I'm the first one out the door. I ignore my locker and run to the eighth-grade hallway trying to find Ava. I see her leaving math and quickly run over to her

"Ava will you go to the counselors during access with me, cause Ella is in my access and I don't wanna deal with that,"

"Sure lemme just tell me access teacher meet back here in a minute," with that I turn to run to my locker and grab anything I might need for access

I may be upset but ya bitch ain't about to fail her classes, ew her

I slam my locker and walk into access, I ignore everyone and walk straight to Madam Macko

"May I go to the counselors," I scan the room and don't find Ella

Thank god

"Sure," she writes a pass and I walk into the hallway and see Ava, I jog to catch up with her.

"Alright Jugi lets go I got a lot of homework and I need to get it done cause I'm going to Babe's house tonight" I roll my eyes and shove her as we walk to the office.

when Mrs. Carrols sees me she looks up with concern

"Not sad, it's just that Ella is in my access and I don't want to be there,"

"Fair enough" she smiles and turns back to work, I sit down and take out mine only to realize I have no idea what homework we had

I don't really remember the day at all oh well guess I'll "study" *sniffle*

Mrs. Carrol looked back "Are you crying because I can't tell and I'd feel awful if you were just sitting here crying, do you want a tissue"

"yeah fact I didn't know either" Ava said looking up from her work

"Nah I'm just sick"

"Being sick is horrible and on a day like today It's even worse than most days,"

"May I grab something from my locker,"

"Of Course"

I get up and leave to get any binder other than social studies.

Ill get math we probably have something due tomorrow, stupid Seligman

After I grabbed my binder I passed the French room the same time someone walked out, I looked it was Ella. I jumped and ran faster not wanting to walk next to her anymore.

She seems pretty fuckin happy to be singing again. She doesn't even like to sing.

I sigh and sit down trying to get any work done but my mind is in a different place for the rest of access.

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Im so sorry for taking such a long break but I had no motivation to write and I had a play and extra rehearsals and then I got sick. I also forgot what happened during 8th period so I had to make up a lot of stuff oops \_('-')_/

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I promise Ill update soon. Love, i was gonna say your favorite author but that just ain't it chief, oh well. Kisses

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