Brandon's POV

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The door squeaked opened then I heard a click of the door closing. I was to busy texting my friends that I didn't look up.  Creaking and squeaking noises from the opposite side of my desk was enough to annoy me back to reality. I looked at what was making the noises. There stood my long lost ex best friend from pre-school I watched as she picked up her notebook and pencil case from her backpack. "Brandon Alexander......
Pick up a pencil and copy the notes!! Stop looking at Miss. Taylor" Mr. Daley said with a smug expression on his face. "Reading helps you with.... Moving on to the summer assignments I assigned you......" Mr. Daley said. "Brandon!. Where is your 3 paged essay? Don't tell me you have forgotten it." Daley said in a stern low voice. "How did you guess?" I smirked. I stood up from chair which fell back with a loud screech, thud. "You know what? I am done!  Your class is boring." I said muttering a few curse words along the way.  "DETENTION MR. ALEXANDER!!!!!!" Mr. Daley yelled.
"Yea whatever " I muttered  as I walked out of the class holding my bag. I starting texting one of my good friends Daniel.

Brandon: sup dude I just got detention from English class

Daniel is typing.....

Daniel: Lol really what teacher?

Brandon: Mr. Daley he is a funny old prune that makes me want to laugh all the time.

Daniel: and why is that?

Brandon: he can be irritated really easily so if you want to get out from the class you annoy him and you get out...

Daniel is typing.....

Daniel: hell yea! Thx bro 😏😏

End of chapter

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Sorry my spelling, grammar may be really bad...

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