The last day

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The last day of my sophomore year is finally here. Just one more day and I have two whole months all to myself. Netflix you shall be mine.

"Sailor come on we're going to be late!" My brother Grant yells. "It's the last day who cares?" I mumble. I looked myself in the mirror to see if I liked what I see. My light brown hair straight hovering right over my belly button. I chose to wear a dark red vans cropped top and a pair of black high waisted shorts. My black and red checkered vans and a little mascara and highlighter. "Sailor come on!" Grant yells. I grab my back and head down the stairs. "I'm ready." We got into his car and drove off to hell.

"Sailor!" My friend Mary yells. "Hey Mary." I say walking to my locker. I open it up and grab my chemistry book. "Oh my god look! It's Ashton Bishop!" Mary squeals. "That's...cool." I lie. "Oh my god sailor you don't even know him." That's not true. I knew Ashton a long time ago. Our parents were friends and they used to come over all the time.

That was until my dad died and they stopped coming around. Ashton has always been in my classes though. Since grade 2. Every year we would end up in the same class and he would do the same thing. Be Ashton bishop. A loud obnoxious jerk that only thinks with his dick.

I rolled my eyes and we walked down the hall we were about to pass him when Mary opened her big mouth. "Hey Ashton." She says with a big smile. He smiles back and makes eyes contact with me. I look away and run right into some poor kid. A bunch of papers feel out of my book and flew across the floor. "I'm so sorry I say and get down to pick up my papers. "No I'm sorry." He says. I looked up at his face and he was very nerdy. He got down and started helping me gather my things.

"Glasses what the hell did you do?" Chris Penshaw says. Ashton's best friend. "I uh-" Ashton cut him off. "You What?" He asks. "What you can't y'all now? What a fucking pussy." He says. "Why do you go home and cry about it lol you do everything else." "Why don't you shut the fuck up?" I ask standing up with all my stuff. "Whoa watch out! Little girls got a mouth on her." Chris says and they all laugh. "Hey guess what?" I say making Chris look at me. "What?" He asks with a big smile on his face. As soon as his eyes meet mine my fist clenched and I swung at him.

All the guys in the group got quiet fast. "You little bitch!" Chris yells. "Oh I'm sorry. I thought you realized that if you run your mouth you run your hands too." I say and blow him a kiss. I walk off to class right in time.

"Sailor Martin." Someone says interrupting the teacher. I turn my head to the door and see vice principal Don standing in the door way. "Please come with me." He says. "I pick up my chemistry book and walk out of the room with him. L"what's up principal don?" "Sailor we have reports of you putting your hands on the other students. Is this true?" He asks with a mean face. "I would hardly call him a student." I mutter. "Sailor Chris Penshaw did not put his hands on you but you did." "He was bullying some poor kid so I stopped it." I say defending myself.

"Sailor the only reason I'm not going to suspend you is because it's the last day. And because I have some bad news." "What do you mean?" I ask tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "Well Sailor I've talked to your geometry teacher and he said that though your a great student you failed your final project." "I wasn't here! My mom was in the hospital for two weeks, look I'll make it up I'll do the project." I say in a panic. "I'm afraid it's to late for that." He says with a sigh. "So what's that mean?"

"Sailor you will be joining our summer school program this summer."

Shit.

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