Miss. Sarcastic
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"Miss Hayes if you don't pay attention to my class you will end up working at McDonald's. " Mrs baker my history teacher snapped.
Then I sarcastically replied with "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize that your an expert on my life and how I should live it, please continue while I take notes".
Rowan Hayes: is 17 years old she is known as the trouble maker at her school she's know for her sarcasm and she's a bit of a smartass.
Weston Ellsworth: is the badboy/player all the girls want him, well except Rowan that is.
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