"What did you just call me?" came a strict voice from behind.
Um, so now you've met Ms Bellamy. She is the strictest, meanest teacher our school's ever had. Also the oldest (hint why I called her the old crab). It seems like she's about 102 and is as blind as a bat but has hearing like one too.
"I... I..." For once in my life, I was lost for words, "I called you Ms FatBum Bellamy." I stammered.
" Why? " replied my English teacher sharply.
"I'm so so sorry, Miss. I just lost my temper with those two," I said through gritted teeth, looking directly at Piper and Amy.
"So, I assume it is a habit of you calling me that name," Ms FatB... Ms Bellamy retorted back icily.
"Yes M...M... Miss,"
Ms Bellamy thought for a few minutes and then finally replied, "Meet me at school tomorrow morning for your detention, Jacqueline Ratzlaf."
" Hey, hey woah, Miss that's out of order, " Richelle butted in, "What Jacquie says out of school is entirely none of your business. Just leave it."
Now Richelle and Summer are the best friends ever so Summer said just had to agree with what Richelle said and then this happened:
"Well then, you two can join Jacqueline in detention tomorrow, Richelle Nolet and Summer Linder." Ms Bellamy said.
Well at least I wouldn't be by myself in detention.
(By the way, my real name isn't Jacqueline, Miss just insists it is to avoid using my name)

YOU ARE READING
Escape Jacquie
General FictionLook at Jacquie's life as she suffers her worst enemies, strict step mom and her busy dad and how she needs to escape