My eyes gaze through the window not caring what my teacher has to say. I seem to be more interested in a squirrel running across the grass. History, war, blood, blah blah blah! I could care less about this class!
¨Sonia!¨ Ms.Ross raises her voice. I quickly stand up.
¨When was the Gettysburg address written?¨ She says looking at me sternly
¨Uhh. August 25, 1987?¨ I say in a VERY unsure voice
¨Wrong! November 19, 1863¨ Amanda voices pierces my ears. I give her a dirty look.
¨Thank you, Amanda. And as for you Sonia, keep your eye focused in my class or the consequences will be dire¨ Ms.Ross says in an unpleasant voice.
I mutter under my breath as I sit back down. Nor Amanda or Ms.Ross liked me. 2 months ago I had won the school election, Amanda was running too and was not happy that I won. She destroyed and vandalized my election posters after I won and posted in on InstaWin. My school obviously took action and suspended her for 2 days. Ms.Ross was happy either. She wanted Amanda to win, and when she found out that Amanda got suspended her blood exploded. Amanda hates me for winning the election and Ms.Ross also hates me for the same reason.
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¨BRINNNNNNNNNNG!¨ that was the bell. I dashed out of that classroom. Didn't want to spend another second in there
¨Damn Sonia, You are the thickest cheesecake I've seen today.¨ Liam hollers at me
¨Come up with a better pick-up line you cringey asshole!¨ I holler back flipping him off. Liam makes an effort to yell a cheesy pick-up line at me. He once got detention because a teacher heard, but he doesn't care and still does it.
¨Hey Nova.¨ I say taking my seat
¨Hi hi Sonia!¨ she says in a chirpy voice. Nova and I have been best friends since 6th grade, she was more on the happy side and hated being anything over than happy.
¨ Last period of the day! can´t wait to go home and leave this hell hole.¨ I say slumping back in my chair.
¨Oh dont say that!¨ Nova exclaims ¨School isnt that bad.¨ I slump more into my chair
¨That reminds me. Are you going to the student council meeting?¨ She asks
I shake my head ¨No not today, maybe next week. I dont feel like coming.¨
¨Oh.. Well Im sure they'll understand. Head of student council is sooo stressful!¨ She says almost falling out of her chair
¨Yeah...¨ I say sitting up right
¨Settle down class and turn to page 45 and do questions 1-5!¨ Mr. Bates says opening his laptop.
My parents wont be too happy that Im skipping this meeting, but I need some time to myself