Mr. Schmidt
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  • Reads 6,589
  • Votes 176
  • Parts 35
  • Time 2h 51m
Complete, First published Sep 20, 2016
Katelyn Tarver, a devoted mom who only wants the best for her daughter Kaylie. She makes sure that Kaylie has everything, especially her education. She sends her to one of the top schools in California. Kaylie has a gift in math and the school has the greatest math program in the state, for high schools. She is the only freshman in the highest math education at the school and she absolutely loves it. Well, she wish she could say the same for her math teacher. Mr. Schmidt, a genius and a person that really just doesn't care.

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Preview: Yes, Valedictorian, dated all the jocks but it never quite was serious. I was labeled 'prude', 'nerd', 'hard working', and 'safe'. Standing up at my graduation, I wanted to say something no one would expect from me. I was always 'predictable' as well. I was normal as some people would say. I was always looking for the good in life and going out, drinking, doing drugs, having sex, or anything close to those examples are what I labeled as 'not good'. I played it safe through out high school and I really didn't have any memories now that I thought about it. As I stood, in my cap and gown on the stage, not daring to say a word to my fellow graduates that they wouldn't expect from me, I regretted it. Everyone clapped seeing me as the labels they had given me. But some how, I wanted to be different. I wanted to have crazy hair. I wanted to dress different. I wanted to not care what people thought of me. I wanted to be a rebel. I most certainly didn't want to 'play it safe'. *********As of March 28, 2021, story is being rewritten/edited!**********