I miss you

Chapter 3

At school

I was so hungover. I couldnt be arsed with school. I was stood at my locker when Jamie snook behind and frightened me. He started kissing my neck and getting straight to my lips. I opened my mouth to let his tongue touch mine. After a few minutes the bell went and I had Geography. Oh great!!

As I walked into the classroom Lola who was my arch enemy gave me the biggest glare ever! I was wanting to burst out laughing with how retarded she looked. Anyway I sat in my usual seat and chatted away to Georgia, Aleisha and Hannah. Our teacher Miss Andrews walked in looking moody as always. She was really smelly aswell and wore disgusting clothes. She wore black tights, a long skirt and a flowery top which was so awful I was nearly sick. The lesson dragged and was so bored. Once again Lola turned to give me that ugly look again. I was just about to say to her 'what you looking at?' when Miss Andrews turned round and asked me a question. As if I cared about what she was asking I was more interested in wanting to give Lola a fucking piece of my mind.

"Whats the answer Ella?" Miss Andrews said.  

"I dunno, don't really care to be honest!" I explained and then carried on giving evils to Lola.  

Miss Andrews had a croaky high pitched voice so sometimes you could no understand a word she was saying. But then, she answered me back and she was beginning to push my buttons already. " You should care young lady and don't take that tone with me!"

"Oh fuck off ya scruffy bastard!" I yelled in her face.

Then the whole class muttered away and out of nowhere burst out laughing. Even Lola joined in. Couldn't give a shit. After the class had settled down, Miss Andrews told me to go and wait outside. She gave the class work and then came out to deal with me. Did she think I was really scared of her.

"YOUNG LADY YOU DON'T TALK TO A MEMBER OF STAFF LIKE...." and as she was trying to finish I just screamed back in her face. "Shut up you old tranny, you really think I care how I speak to you. Are you me mother! Eh! Eh! Didn't think so!"

At that moment she just froze and had the bizzare look on her face as if she was going to burst into tears.

Miss Andrews didn't though, she called someone to get me. It was the original Mr Walton. It hadn't been any different from before, he looked a bit fed up now to be honest because I had Geography quite a lot so I would always get sent to him. I have been like this ever since my Mum died I have been really stressed because she was wonderful to me.

"Why would you talk to Miss Andrews like that?" my headteacher was in her office with Julie. I took a seat and Mr Walton walked away.

"She asked me a question and I said I didn't know the answer when I was listening and she started going off on one. I'm only trying to defend myself."

Then, Mrs Daniels who is my Headteacher said to me, "Maybe you didn't know the answer but, you still treat staff in a respectful manner. Do you understand?" I nodded my head I was getting really fed up with school. I didnt even do anything wrong but I always seem to get blamed for everything that "I do". Miss Daniels wanted a private chat with Julie for a few minutes so I waited out in the waiting area for Julie to come.

10 minutes went by and Julie finally came out and sat beside me looking a bit pissed off with me. "Look Ella I know it has been hard for you because your mum isnt here anymore but, I need you to behave in school. Just because your mum isn't with us anymore doesn't mean you have to take it out on the teachers." she sai calmly.

Well I was off the hook and that was like the 100th time of sitting in my Headteachers office. By the time Julie had left the bell went for second period. After what Julie had told me about not taking it out on the teachers, I decided to consider it and try my best. I went to my locker to put my Geography book in my locker and Jamie sneaked behind me and gave me a quick kiss. Luckily he was in my next lesson which was Chemistry with Mr Poulton. Also, Me Poulton is nice so it won't be too bad. Except when Lola walks in all of the time. She starea at Jamie all of the time as if she fancied him. I mean who wouldn't he is lush but I am glad he is mine.