Walking to my AP maths class many curious and judgy glances were thrown my way. I just wanna go home. Luckily this is the last period.
I introduced myself to the teacher. Mr Fitz, he is friendly and asked me to not hesitate and ask him anytime if I have any trouble in the subject.
I walked to the back of the class as all the front seats were occupied. I sit down taking out my books from the bag.
Mr Fitz started. "So in this semester I was hoping to cover function and some calculus. I hope you have all done algebra thoroughly, if not please let me know."
We were two minutes into the lecture when the door opened and entered the satan himself.
"Sup Mr Fitz, sorry had to do some work for the coach." He said walking to the middle of the classroom where there was a single seat vacant.
He looked up and our eyes connect.
Oh usually people get lost in each other's eyes. Everything that's happening around stops, wind starts blowing out of nowhere and they fell in love.
Well thats not the case here, we just glared at each other. My nails digging in my palm and his jaw ticking.
"This better be the last time Jake, or I have to talk to the coach myself." Mr Fitz sighed, going back to teaching.
There were two girls sitting a row before me. One of them snickered and said, "He is so lying, look at his hair and clothes he was doing the nasty." They both started giggling.
Oh gross just what I want to hear. Why do he have to be in this class, the one subject that I can understand.
I returned my attention to Mr Fitz, forgetting about everything else.
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The bell rang and I was so happy to finally go home. But then it struck me I have detention.
Ughh I wanna go home.
I know but we still have to be here for another 40 minutes.
I walked out of the class and laura and bree were standing there waiting.
"You have detention and we figured you wouldn't know where the detention room is." Laura said and we started walking.
"Do you want us to stay back for you." bree asked.
"No, no I be fine no need for it." I said.
"You sure about that Ny, we have no problem saying. Would just goof around in the library no biggie." Bree asked.
"They allow you to stay in even after school ends?" Well this wasn't the case at my old school.
"Yep, but only in the library."
"Don't start a fight again please, it stresses me you have to be alone with him." Laura said frowning.
"May Jesus bless thy soul with patience." I said looking up.
They both rolled there eyes. We said bye to each other and now it was just me left in the empty corridor front of the detention room.
"Well here goes nothing." I sighed.
I entered the room to see a teacher in his mid thirties probably, sitting with a grimace. And in the front two seats were occupied by mr Jerkface and the dark haired boy from before, which laura said is James? No it was definitely something else.
Geff?? Damn it was something with g.
George.
Yeah George.
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