I'm almost completely losing it on our way to the principal's office.
The sound of our shoes are more pronounced in the empty corridors and It's nerve wrenchingly creepy.
The giddiness of completing something on the list has worn off and now is a faint buzz in the background.
I was like 'Oh my god! You can suck it Seth. This girl's got mad skills' two minutes ago and now I'm like 'oh my gawwd! I'm going to be labeled a delinquent for life because of my poor life choices. I can't be the president of the United States this way.'
Tyler just stares hard at his feet while walking. He's being way too cool about this whole thing. Even I'm feeling queasy.
We haven't ever been to the principal's office for anything bad before. Except for a few run-ins with bullies our records are pretty clean. People like us only see the four walls of that place to receive awards or commendations. Tyler especially.
Call me an achiever but call Tyler an overachiever. Trevor does get in a few once in a while.
I don't even know what this school's principal looks like. We haven't met him yet.
We round the corner and see the dreaded door to the principal's office wide open.
I really call it dreaded because we'll be seeing that salty receptionist again. Her name's Ms. Paloma as I later learnt Wednesday.
Surprisingly when we get to the open door and look inside, she's not there. Her seat's empty.
"Small mercies." Trevor mutters quietly and I have to agree with him on that.
Maybe Paloma's on a lunch break. My stomach rumbles at the thought and I sigh.
There's another door at the far left corner of the room with the words 'principal's office' written black and bold in italics.
"Let's just get this over with." I say and we move to the door.
I have a strong feeling something's not right as I approach the door. Call it A Sydney Sense.
You know those kind of feelings you get when you're watching an exceptionally stupid movie where the leading girl is about to experience something disturbing or totally off balance? You're like "Don't open the door you dumb bitch!" But the leading girl opens it anyway.
Yeah, that's how I feel.
Trevor goes for the handle and the door gives. What I see next makes me scream.
"Oh my virgin eyes!"
Soon there are one of two pairs of hands covering my eyes.
I can't unsee that though. We should've knocked.
Paloma all shaken up and ruffled, one boob out, going down on the man behind the desk, who I'm guessing is the principal. Worst first impression ever.
I'm going to sue this school for mental trauma. Maybe then I'll have three thousand dollars to spare.
I'm thinking of washing my eyes with fifty gallons of bleach when one of the hands over my eyes suddenly fall. I hear snaps of a phone camera then I'm like,
"Seriously, Trev?"
/AN/
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