My Boy

part 3

A few minutes go by and still no sight of the teacher anywhere so you did what you did best.TROUBLEMAKING.n e ways there was work on the board.you went to write on it(whatever you want to write)then you went to sit down and a small skinny boy said i dont think you should do that(stewart minkus).you said eh whats the worse that could happen.then the teacher mr.feeny(you call him mr.f)walks into the classroom and asks who wrote that on the board.everyone pointed at you except for the two boys.you said buzzkillers.
Mr.f made the class do the equations.you raised your hand.he called on you and you said whats the point of this class?he turned to you and said for your education.you told him you dont even know how you made it to 7th grade you weren't smart at all.he took a look at your paper and saw your drawings.you werent bad.he asked why you didnt do your work?you simply just said i dont know how to do it.he said well then i guess you will be having detention this afternoon afer class.you groaned and said fine.about an hour went past and it was lunch time.everyone was sitting in their seats.you had nowhere to sit.you looked around and saw topanga waving at you to sit with her and her friends.she was friends with the "nerds".you said sorry im sitting with......you looked around and saw the two boys in your class.you said i cant im sitting with them sorry.she just nodded and went back to talk to her friends.to be continued........