Introduction:
Hi! I know some may ask why did I deleted my stories, the reason is bacause I felt like it was hanging badly and i can't continue my story as my laptop is spoiled . But now, i've found a solution to continue my stories and update my stories. I am currently using my phone to do it and big news is that this fanfiction is a new start. So, im sorry for any mistakes done here because as soon as I get a new laptop, i'll edit the mistakes!
-Nurin
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Remember that this is a fanfiction so sorry for any false statement or places in this.
I will upload the cast list on chapter 3 and i'm still deciding who to be in this book.
So enjoy reading!
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Edited: 12/22/14
This is not what I expected to happen early in the morning on a Friday. Being called to the principal office isn't a good start to a weekend. You may be asking yourself what the hell I'm talking about, but here is why...
" Do you think we are going to be in detention again? " Skylar whispered to me.
" Plus, I bet they had enough of putting us through detention, " I whispered back. We heard the door opened and sat up straight immediately.
Mrs Evans, our principal, walked over to her desk and sat down on her chair. She cleared her throat.
" Miss Faye and Miss Martens, " She starts off.
" I've been hearing a whole lot of complaining from your art teacher, Miss Wilson, " She informed us.
" It has gone beyond limits and now I will have to take action-" "But maybe she complain for the sake of hating us? " Skylar interrupted her.
" Yeah, after all she is biased and old, " I added.
" Girls, girls, it does not mean that when you hate the teachers, you can create trouble, " Mrs Evans directed.
" You two will have to change classes and a bonus point is that, you two are going to be spoilt for these two classes, and the classes are replacement for art, " She said as she passed a letter to us.
" Now, I do not wish to take more of your lesson time, you may leave, " She said, directing us to the door.
" I can't fucking believe that we are not in the same class for one classes, " I groaned as we walked down the hallway. I got into Drama while Skylar got into Book club.
" They ruined the chain," I added. We entered the Miss Tam's class which is English, she understand why we were late and let us in.
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" So the two of you had to be split up into different classes for Art just because the both of you did troubles? " Zayn asked. We nodded our heads.
" Whoah, " He said. " But it is not that bad for Drama, " Candice said. " I heard that they are holding up a play for Christmas, " She added.
" The book club is going to be the death of me, " Skylar voiced out.
" Good luck on that girl, " Candice said. Skylar groaned and put her head down. " All because of Mrs Wilson being an old bitch, both you gotta split, that is the funniest thing, " Candice said while pondering over something.
" Okay, okay let's put all that aside, " Greg said as he went over to our table. Taking the seat between Candice and Zayn, he placed his bag on the table.
