I.T.

Chapter 10

Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy I freaking passed my maths test!
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I swung my bag over my right shoulder and headed to school. Things have been getting complicated these days.

I sat down on my seat and buried my head into my palm.

'Have you heard? Hey dude, have you heard??' Brody's voice blasted in my ear.

'What on earth?' I glared at him.

'I.T. is in the football team-'

'WHAT?' I bounced up from my seat.

'-and also the, um, quarterback.'
And aslo the quarterback...

'BUT...BUT I AM SUPPOSE TO BE THE QUARTERBACK!' I roared.

'Well coach said it's-'

'NO!' I yelled and ran to the field.

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I.T. was smiling widely as he walked up to greet me in the bleachers.

'Hey, Grady. What brings you here?' He said as if nothing had happened.

'I. Am. Supposed. To. Be. The. Quarterback.' I said.

'Oh, well I am most sorry for the inconvenience I caused-'

'You should be sorry, freak,' I hissed, grabbing him by the collar. Unexpectedly, he flipped my arm back and shoved me to the ground.

He leaned over and growled. 'Don't treat me like a dog.' And he went away.

I mean seriously, I treat dogs way better than I treat it.

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After school, I went to the field to look at the football practice.

After they broke the huddle, I.T. gave the ball a shot. It wasn't an ordinary shot. Like not at all ordinary. The ball shot through the air like a bullet. It was so fast with so much energy...Until it crashed the window of the second floor of our school building.

I smirked. The principal's office. A red, angry face stuck out of the broken window.

'ALEXANDER HUMMEL!!! GET INTO MA OFFICE DIS INSTANT!!'

I.T. looked up at the window, shrugged as if it was no big deal and made his way towards it.

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Wait...so I.T.'s real name is...? :D
Cyan leopards and pink chickens,
Wendy