Never Make Fun Of The Fat Kid

This Means War

Chapter 13; This Means War

I grinned at Sheriff but he ignored me, he hadn't talked to me for the rest of the weekened, I tried calling him but he never answered.

The other day I was watching tv and then I realized I hadn't gotten Johnny's phone number. But, the guy must be everywhere. I'm sure I'll see him again and get it.

I ran over to Ms. Rivera's classroom, and I sat in my usual spot.

"Ahem." I heard someone clear their throat loudly.

I looked behind me.

Great.

Daniel finally decided not to skip this period. Why now? Why after what happend this weekend?

I turned back around.

"Oh my GOD! Daniel, you're in big trouble. The principal has been looking for you." I heard a high pitched voice behind me.

I felt a pang of guilt fill up inside me.

"I did nothing wrong." He muttered in annoyance.

"Daniel Ross, will you get to the principal's office." The speaker made everyone's ears busy themselves.

Daniel got up from behind me and stomped his way out of the classroom, was he in trouble for for having sex in the janitor's closet? Because if he was, I'd be buried six feet under. I did that out of, jealousy and anger. I don't know why.

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I listened to Ms. Rivera's blabbing about algebra. I still couldn't get my mind off of what was happening to Daniel right now. I was worried sick and I was just pretending to take notes on my stupid math journal.

Ugh, I hated math.

I swear if I had the chance to go back in time and keep the guy that created math, from sharing it to the whole world, I would. And VERY proudly.

It's not even fair, they didn't do this to most people back in the day.

I heard the classroom door slam open. And my head snaped up to it, Daniel came in gritting his teeth so I hard they could have maybe broken.

Yep, he found out somebody tattled-told on him about having sex in the janitor's.

"Anna Weatherly." He mumbled as he walked past me.

"May I help you?" I smirked up at him.

"Yes, you will help me." He answers.

I was a little taken back by his answer, but it doesn't surprise me, I mean I'm only talking to Daniel Ross.

"I'm not going to though." My smirk doesn't fade off like he thought it would have.

"Daniel! You will not come into my classroom interupting my students." Ms. Rivera yelled at Daniel.

"She started talking to me." He pointed at me.

"I did NOT!" I gritted my teeth.

"Did too."

"Did not"

"Did too"

"Did-" I was cut off by Ms. Rivera.

"Both of you! Out of my class!"

I was still gritting my teeth, and I squinted my eyes in annoyance at Daniel.

What was his problem?

I got my stuff together, and leave the classroom.

"I did not." I said to him, once we sit on the bench outside the classroom.