Chapter 3

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Everyone was talking and laughing and not paying attention to Ms. Stern at all. I had the worst seat in the class because this kid called Jacob was super annoying and never shut the fuck up even though he did say some funny stuff. He said stuff like:

"Hey Ms. Stern why does your breath always smell like the sewer?"

And...

"I got the bigger balls in the house!"

And:

"AAAAA SE WEN YA BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Ms. Stern said," Jacob get out of the class right now or I'll take off one hundred points from your agenda!"

"But, Ms. Stern I wasn't even saying anything maybe it was just your imagination," Jacob said.

"Get out of the classroom, now!" Ms. Stern screamed.

"Fine, I'll get out," said Jacob.

And off he went to the office to spend the rest of his day as a punishment. It was now the end of Social Studies class and we lined up for break. We walked down the stairs and sat down on the orange benches so we could talk and eat and all that other good stuff.

Why, did I need to go to school today it's so miserable and the teachers act like robots(well the majority of them), but it was like my soul would always be trapped in this prison and never find its way out to the light. But, I always look on the bright side, which is that I get to mess around in my next class.

WRITING CLASS!!!!

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