Warrior

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Amber's pov

Ugh I'm so tired.
I look at my clock it read 9:09. Shit I'm late for school, it's my senior year so it kinda counts. But not like mom will ever know or even care.
I got up and got ready for school.
I just threw on some black high waisted jeans, with a white crop, top a black cover up and my supras. I did a natural makeup look, don't need to be looking like a typical whore in highschool.

I tend to keep to myself, eating in the bathroom alone type girl. I grabbed my bag and started to walk to school. Cali is so beautiful, did i memtion I live in LA. That's one reason I love to walk to school beautiful morning to smoke a joint and let your worries go before I have to deal with a bunch of stuck up 17 year old girls.

But back to why I have to walk to school its because my mom won't buy me a car. Even though she's rich like my dad's an ex mafia king rich. Of course I don't get any of the money she makes or that dad made. That's why I work at Vandel a high end clothing store and stack truck.  I pay half the bills  and i aslo have buy my own food, clothes and anything else I need. Dumb but i guess it builds character.

As I entered the school there were a few students in the halls, which of course they all gave me dirty looks. Everyone hates me. You want to know why they all hate me because I'm so quiet and brake able or that's what they assume I am. People think it's fun to spread rumors. Honestly it hurts me it tears me down but I don't let it get to me or at least try to not let it get to me.

I get to my 3rd hour class which is biology, my favorite class. But hate the teacher. Did you know he's not even legally able to teach this class, he never went to college for any science majors. But he has the populars kids teach it to everyine else. Were a low funded school so nobody really gives a fuck. Anyway I walk into the room and,

Mr.Wilker asks right away.

Where have you been?

None of your business, when's  your child due.

Fyi, Mr.W's belly legit looks and feels like he's pregnant. He also has the personality of a fat gay guy.

(Yes this is related to my highschool teacher 5 years ago)

Amber you want me to call your mom?

Does it look like I care? No so get back to teaching, That's what your payed to do right? Not interrogate me.

Everyone was laughing, I'm glad they were. I sat in the back by myself well not quite by my self. 6 desks to the right sat Jason McCann. He and I are the only ones who sit back here. He is alot like me or seems a lot like me. We both hate being bothered by other people. We both sit alone every class even during lunch. Anyway the bell rings and I head to American history with,

Mrs.Crewel everyone hates her. She has Eyes like a hawk and she's hideous like a witch with stds. The bitch gives you the creeps every time you look at her. Moving on...

Mrs. Crewel starts speaking, Ok so today in class we will be doing projects and yes I picked the partners.

She does this alot because our class never gets anything done otherwise.

The whole class groaned in annoyance,

she continued on.. The projects will be on civil war, what you will be doing for the project is making a movie documentary. Should be done in 3 weeks, if not you will fail.

Your partners are (Kayla & Sarah, Michel & Amy, Amber & Jason, Brianna & Derek, Jones & Ashley, Drew & stephenie, Chase & brittney, and Selena & Derek, Bridget & Daniel, Jasmine & Thomas).

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 13, 2020 ⏰

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