"WRITING ON DESKS"
𝙰𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚁𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘-
Another day, another hour of wasting my time. For three years I had been at this school, and yet, I have never once heard of "introduction to math". So why the hell was I stuck taking a course filled with losers who bring in a full Mc Donald's meal, and then sleeping the rest of the period. I'm not smart, I'll admit it, but at least put me in a class with people I actually like. I hate this class so much I literally just lay my head on the desk and sleep.
Oh shit... maybe I do belong in this class.
"Hey, are you Kat?"
I look up to see some Hispanic, hustler wannabe. You could even tell too, by his hair.
"Yeah, that's me. Do I know you?"
The kid takes a seat in the empty chair next to me. All of the desks in here are grouped in pairs so we learn to 'work together'. Bullshit.
"The teacher told me to sit here."
I just look at him as he places his bag on the desk, pulling out a notebook. "Oh, okay." Putting my head down I thought that would signal the end of our conversation, boy was I wrong.
"I'm Alvaro, by the way."
"Kat." I say as I raise head just a little for him to hear me.
"Is that short for something?" He continued on. Man this kid really trying, huh?
"Katrina, but I don't like it when people call me that."
"Noted. I just moved here, it's my first day." Alvaro was looking around the class, I noticed the class was staring back at him.
"Yeah? How's that going for you?" I laugh a little, seeing as how he's clearly uncomfortable by everyone's eyes.
"I hate it, to be honest." He gave me a smile that wasn't all that convincing. "And as this school may look nice and clean, the desks are pretty shitty too." He laughed as he pointed at the writing on the desks.
"Yeah... I really hate this school too. Well not the school, but the class for sure."
I sit all the way up, noticing Alvaro just reading all the words left on the desks. He stopped at one point and laughing at something. I probably look like a fucking creep just watching him.
"Did you write this?" Alvaro said while laughing. I move forward to see what he was point at.
FUCK MATH
- kat"Nah. I don't think that was me." To be honest I don't remember half of the things I do. I probably did write that, I just don't remember.
"Oh yeah? What about this?" Alvaro points to something else.
fuck bitches get money
- kat lolI stare at it for a little bit, then looked at Alvaro. "Okay, I may have written that." Alvaro starts laughing a little as he continues reading the rest of the desk.
Maybe this kid isn't all that bad.
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