It was a perfectly normal, day, nothing wrong at all.
Yep, nothing wrong.
Totally okay.
Like yeah.
Anyway, a certain Spider was NOT okay.
He has given up on LIFE.
First of, he didn't do his history homework because of certain reasons. One would think that in a school full of smart kids, people would actually do some homework, but apparently this day the entire back row (plus Peter) didn't do the homework.
(Only elites will know what happens. Haha.)
Peter's history teacher is what any smart person will call, a bitch.
Her left side of her hair was chopped off, and it slanted towards the right as the right side was longer.
It was weird.
And the teacher wasn't even American, instead she was a Singaporean. Don't ask, it's weird.
She's also an art teacher but that's a story for another time.
Ms Farhana. That's her name. The bitch's name.
So, Ms Farhana decided to go through corrections that very day.
And he didn't so the question. And 6 other students didn't too.
So Ms Farhana took a walk at the back row. Because why not?
She glanced at everyone at the backrow doing corrections.
And soon she reached Peter and his table partner.
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Hello.
I'm sorry to have cut off the story midway (I'll finish it at the end of this A/N).
I am very much aware that I have stated in the previous chapter that that would be the last A/N, and that I'm leaving this account.
But during this 1-2 months away, I've noticed something. This account is rather unstable. Like me, but that's another story.
I decided to be semi-active on this account, updating only one book of my choice, Wrong Number, Kid.
I will be making small amendments seeing the end of Agents of SHIELD. However, the story will stick to the first plot.
However, updates for Wrong Number, Kid will NOT be immediate. I really need to focus on my studies at the moment, which is why my return and updates may only commence late August, in one to two weeks time.
Next, please go check out my current main account, -agxnt. Now, here's the thing.
If right now, as you are reading this, and you hit that follow button on my main, comment on my message board, "Babes I found the churros. Then, I know you came from here and I'll follow you back.
If you have already followed me since Day 1, but I didn't follow you back, no worries! Just go to my page, and comment, "It was supposed to be me." I'll follow back.
But do keep in mind that I WILL know if you unfollow. I'll unfollow you then.
Last thing.
I'm an admin on the wonderful community known as the Mxrvel_Community. I would love to shout-out all 15 of you, but I tried that on Thursday and everything got deleted. This whole part.
Y'all, I have the most followers on this account, the most reads on this book. I really hope you guys will get the Marvel Community to 200 soon, as well as follow all my friends!
I love you all! 💕
xx Ally
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Ms Farhana picked up Sarah's paper and flipped through it, frowning slightly seeing as it was half empty. However, she said nothing and placed the paper back down.
She proceeded to Peter, and did the same as before. However, her reaction was slightly different.
She slammed the paper down on Peter's desk, causing Peter to flinch.
"Why didn't you do your work, Parker?" She growled, leaning over the teen.
Peter recoiled from the stench. With his enhanced sense and all, it was worse.
"I'm sorry." He whispered.
"I gave the whole class THREE DAYS. THREE DAYS. And you didn't bother to do?" She glared at Peter.
Peter gulped, suddenly feeling very small.
I TRIED. I TRIED DOING IT, OKAY? THE WHOLE BACK ROW DIDN'T DO IT TOO, WHY ARE YOU ATTACKING ME? He wanted to yell.
But he didn't.
Instead, as the teacher walked away, the tears slipped out of his eyes.
What I face in school. Obviously I exaggerated a little and changed some stuff to fit Peter but the main idea is there.
My history teacher is bias af
