Another day in the place I like to call hell. It's Highschool.
I have been failing most of my classes, I don't know what the fuck to do.I sighed, "damn... If I failed the next test I'm going to fail."
I walked down the hallway that was cluttered with people and a few other countries. I heard what some people were talking about, it was just the usual.
"Those countries are hot"
"I should get myself one"
"Why are they even here? They should be in meetings and all, are they stupid?"
"Haha, if they're a mess in the real world, then that means they're a disaster"
It's always the same, hate, compliments, passive aggressiveness. Nothing out of the usual.
There was something that caught me out of guard.
"The rumor has it that this school is haunted. I don't know what is haunting it but..."
I didn't get to hear the last thing, the bell went off signaling the start of class. I started rushing through the hallways and pushing people.
In a couple seconds I made it to my classroom, just in time. The teacher was there and frowned at me. "You saved your skin America. Next time you're not going to be that lucky" he said.
I groaned and went over to my sit.The teacher walked inside, closing the door. He looked at everyone and cleared his throat to say, "There's a test today, I hope y'all studied," he walked around, straight posture and handa in his back.
He then stopped infront of me, "if you fail this, your grade will drop significantly. We don't want that, do we?" He leaned down on me and raised a brow."Oh fuck off" I mumbled, leaning back on my chair.
The teacher huffed and went to his desk to grab a pile of papers. I imagine that's the test. It's a packet, I can see the staples.
"You have one hour to complete the whole test. If you don't complete it, sucks to be you," he said, as he walked around the class passing the test facing down. "Turn it up when I say so.", He added.
When he was done, he walked over to his desk and took out his phone, he tapped something and then said, "You may start"
I flipped the paper and my soul left my body, as soon as I read the questions, I knew I was fucked.
I flipped through the multiple pages of the packet. There was math, science, and literature? What kind of teacher is this?!
He's supposed to be only a science teacher!I looked up at the teacher and he gave me an evil look. He knows he's torturing me. This should be illegal!
I sighed and looked down at the test, I wrote down my name and just stayed there.
•[An entire school day later]•
The bell rung one last time indicated the end of the day. I was about to leave when I see the teacher walking down the hallway.
He gave me a smile and said, "you failed the test America. And I fear you are going to stay after school"My soul left, I just wanted to go to my home and sleep on my bed.
Then I had an idea, "oh teacher. I think I can't do that. My father will not allow me to stay and he doesn't even know" I smiled.The teacher laughed. "Oh poor boy. He already knows. He does. And he agreed for you to stay. He'll pick you up later" he grinned.
'Stupid fucking bitch. Noooo. Betrayed by my own father. Why?' I thought.
"I'll be waiting for you in my classroom. Go get yourself some snacks at the vending machines" he turned around and walked the same way he had come from but now the hallways being nearly empty.
I sighed, I have been defeated.
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Published- March 9, 2020
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