The Choice Series: Book One: The Choice

▪▫▪CHAPTER FOUR▪▫▪

The school bell rang, telling me the class was starting. Teacher walked to the middle of the class, announcing we had The Test tomorrow.

"I thought it was today!" Sally groaned.

Sally was a girl in my class. She had light blond hair and bright blue eyes, however, she was hard to talk to and complained often. It got really annoying.

"Well it's tomorrow, you dumb ass!" Derek shouted back.

I personally hated the guy. Even though Sally wasn't smart, that's not how you treat females. Especially your ex-girlfriend.

Teacher scolded them.

"Alright, alright! Just shut up you piece of scrap metal!" Derek yelled again.

Teacher told him to go to the counselor's office.

"WHATEVER, ROBO-IDIOT!" Derek slammed the door behind him.

See why I dislike him?

Teacher apologized for the inconvenience and began to review last night's homework.

Zoe was summoned to the screen. She strutted up with a smug look on her face, knowing she excelled in astrology and such.

She's a total snob and everyone knew it.

"According to the assignment, there were four answers to the question," She started," However, three of them were irrational."

She cackled and then repeated the question:
"1) What is true regarding to stars?

A) The closest star is currently known as The Sun to outsiders, but we call it The Light Giver.

B) I am the closest star.

C) I do not believe in stars."

Zoe began to walk around the room, probably attempting to find someone to pick on.

"Roger!" She exclaimed in a sickeningly sweet voice.

Roger was officially classified as the class idiot. He could fail classes even while trying; which is pretty hard nowadays. He was excused from taking The Test for years now. However, he was a nice guy. While he was a bit clueless, he does well with keeping his cool and he does really well with sports.

"What answer was marked on your paper?" Zoe sneered.

"Uh... Well... I-" Roger stuttered.

Zoe just looked at his paper and smiled.

I didn't like how this was going.

Teacher didn't either. Teacher told Zoe to take a seat.

Zoe, attempting to be the teacher's pet, acted as if she did nothing wrong. She took her seat and grinned widely.

Teacher told her to think of what she has done.

Zoe glared at Teacher for a bit and I understood that Teacher was transmitting a message exclusive to Zoe.

She stood up and whispered something about going to the bathroom. Zoe ran out the room and the white door that didn't even make a sound when she closed it.

Whatever Teacher said must have scared her, but it's none of my business.

Teacher continued with today's lesson on stars.