Things go Wrong

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Logan's POV

I walked away from Joey, and walked into class. I frowned. Emma wasn't here today. Nothing strange. Right? Yeah. Nothing out of the ordinary.

I took my seat in first period. Ugh. My love isn't here. Instead there's a damn substitute. I mean the teacher! She isn't here! Aww! But she's my favorite!

"Good morning class! I'm Ms. Nome. I'll be your new teacher!" she said excitedly. "Any questions?" she asked.

Huh. Let's see... Uh yeah! Hey madam, I've got a fucking problem. Where's my old teacher?

My hand shot up immediately. "What happened to our old teacher?" I asked.

"Oh. Well, you see. We've been having some money problems. She wasn't getting paid enough so she left." she said. Really? Okay then.

Fucking liar!

I see the lying in her eyes. The sweaty palms of hers.

Then it just burst out. I didn't bother stopping the words.

"LIAR!!!" I screamed.

All eyes turned to me. I folded my arms.

"Wha-wha-what do you mean?" she asked, with sweat pouring down her face.

"You're a li- num num yum." I stopped calling her a liar because a cookie was placed in my mouth.

"Eat the cookie." said a girl. I looked up to see a girl with red hair and matching eyes. Woah! Beautiful! But no one's as beautiful as Emma.

Just then, Emma walked in, with a boy with blonde hair and green eyes. I bit my lip. Wait! Ew! So gay! Only girls do that! I quickly spit my lip out. Haha. Soo funny. I rolled my eyes and decided to focus on the beauty in front of me.

But then, of course, there are some things that always go wrong.

Joey burst through the door. "Hey Logan! Hey buddy! Hi guys! You must be his friends!" he shouted. I was glad the teacher wasn't here cause I would never say these things in front of her.

"Joey! You idiot! What the hell! Go to class!" I shouted. But then I noticed he wasn't gonna go until I introduced him. I sighed "Everyone, meet Joey, my idiot brother. And what's your face, meet everyone." I said sarcastically.

Joey's eyes scanned the room. "Uhh. Who's everyone? Boy? Girl? Tell me! And who's what your face?" he screamed.

"Well let's see...-" I walked to the teacher's desk and pulled some duck tape. "Perfect!" I muttered.

I wrapped it on his mouth, just as the teacher walked in.

"Hey! What's your face, sit down!" she shouted.

Joey's face turned red. "Hey! Ms. Goofball, he has a name you know!" he shouted.

And that's the story of how Joey got detention. Haha. Dramatic.

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