Chapter 9

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"Starting daily routine.." I whisper to myself watching my clock currently beeping 4:59. "Come on...come on.."
As soon as it starts beeping signifying that It's 5:00AM I feel all my energy gathering to push me out of bed so I can finally get to school early.

"Nevermind this way too hard, 10 more minutes." I say pulling my head back under my dark green comforter.
"School can wait." I say sighing knowing full well I'm going to regret my choice later.

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"Ms. Gayle why are you late?" My Math teacher, Ms. Walnuts, asked raising a brow sarcastically.

"I promised my bed I would never leave him." I replied wiping away a fake tear. "It had such comfy pillows and-"

"MS.GAYLE!"

"What? I'm explaining why I was late." I said sarcastically copying she did earlier with her brow.

We did a little stare off not trying to make any quick movements to earn me any of those 'Quick deaths' aka 'dententions.

After a while she finally broke the silence. "You may take your seat." She said glaring.

"Why thank you Ms. Tumbleweed-"

"Walnuts."

"-Walnuts!"

I quickly went to take my seat before she took back her generosity since most teenagers didn't even arrive in her class the next day. I gulped nervously at the thought as I sat down in my seat close to the middle back of the class.

I need to stop answering her since luck won't always be on my side

Soon her class was finished but not before calling on me like 4 times on some questions I didn't even understand. I got them right anyway.. Well kind of.

I was waiting on my next teacher when Diana who sat to the right of me started talking.

"Soooooooo... Do you have a death wish mate?" She asked concern in her voice.

Without her even explaining it further I already knew what she was talking about.

"You know I got a detention because I asked a question." She continued.

"I'm just playing it risky although I really don't want to end up in hell before my time." I replied smiling.

"I swear you're going to meet the ground before Trump." She sighed

"I want to see when it happens." I pouted.

"Well you'll have to be alive.." She shrugged and turned back to face our language teacher now entering. I stood with the rest of my classmates greeting her then sitting back down.

This is going to be a long day.

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