Quick A/N: Ba-doop! Sorry I just came by to say, that this chapter is not meant to be offensive to anyone with any kinda disorders, disabilities, etc. I am so so sorry if this offends anyone, I just wanted to let you guys know that, I have my own disorders and even a brain development disorder, so even if I didn't have any disabilities or disorders, I would never ever make fun of the disability, and disorders people. That's would be pure out rude and not only that but it'll make me feel like a pile of dooky.
So, I swear that this chapter is not meant to be offensive to anyone. I'm so so sorry if it is.
Thank you all for making it this far, love ya all! Enjoy the story!
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( Ember's POV )
( Still Wednesday Morning )
( In First Period Class )
We make it to Mrs.Peterson's classroom. We walk to our assigned seat's.
A few minutes the bell rings and Mrs.Peterson storms into the classroom she just got into an argument and lost the fight. Ya know that one ticked off look that says, 'Don't mess with me or I'll kill you'? Yeah, that look.
She starts to write something on the board and turns around to face the rest of the class.
"This is what you'll be doing today until the bell goes off. I expect you to at least be done with what I put on the board by the end of this class.", she says and sits down in her chair.
I look up at the board to see what it says. It says, 'Read chapters 10-12 in your book and take notes on them.'
I looked at the teacher with a shocked expression. I'm a slow reader and I'm sure there's more slow readers in this class and she wants us to read like 3 chapters in less than an hour and the chapters are freaking crazy long!
"Um, excuse me, Mrs.Peterson.", I say raising my hand. She looks up at me with a blank expression on her face.
"What Ember?!", she exclaims in anger.
"How in the fucking world do you expect us to read 3 long chapters in less an hour? I mean, for Christ sake, I'm a slow reader and I'm sure I'm not the only slow reader either!", I exclaim which made her face contort to anger in less than a second.
She stands up grabbing a ruler and stands in front of my desk as if I did the worst crime known to man kind.
"What?! I'm just making a- Ow!", I exclaim when she hits me in the face with the ruler, which makes a loud horrid smacking sound that makes you just wanna cringe.
"Continue to disobey what I say to do then I'll send you up to Mr.Californa's Office.", she says in an angry tone. I shiver in disgust remembering the events that took place last time I was at his office.
"But I'm not a dog. I'm a human who just so happens to not be treated like a dog.", I say earning another smack with the ruler this time on my arm.
"Ow!", I almost yell but I don't. Why do they always have to hit the scars?! I think to myself as she starts to walk away.
"God I seriously hate people sometimes!", I exclaim what I thought I had mentally said but I guess I said it out loud which caused the class to erupt in giggles, chuckles, and laughter.
"Oh shit, I said that out loud.", I apparently said out loud again considering Dylan, Yasmine, Aaron, Blake, and Kai started to chuckle. I face palm myself and I just shut up while I'm ahead of myself and read what I can before the bell goes off.
A few minutes before the bell rings Mrs.Peterson gets and starts handing out packets of paper. I mean it looked like with one packet there was like 20 sheets of paper to do. I groan internally once she set one in front of me.
After she's done passing them out she goes up to the front of the classroom and starts speaking with only about one minute remaining.
"Alright class, the packets I handed you are gonna be your homework for this class. I'm gonna give you until Friday to finish it all and I expect all to be done.", she says and I groan out loud this time.
The bell rings and I shove all my things in my bag quickly. I get up outta my seat and walk out with Blake, Aaron, Yasmine, Dylan, and Kai not to far behind me.
We go to our next class, which is gonna be oh so fun. that last part had sarcasm dripping outta it by the way.
Well, here goes nothing. I think to myself as I step into my second period classroom.
( At Lunchtime )
Finally it's Lunchtime, one of my favorite times of the day.
Right now I'm sitting at the table with the group including Kai, we're minding our own business until I feel a tap on my shoulder I turn around to face the person only to see MacKenzie and her little lost puppy minions.
God, what does she want?! I think to myself as I stand up.
"Yes MacKenzie, how may I assist you?", I ask in a sarcastic tone with an eye roll.
"Well damn, my bad I just wanted to talk.", she says I roll my eyes again.
"What do you wanna talk about?", I ask in an impatient tone and she sighs.
"I wanted to know why you decided to do what you did to me yesterday!", she exclaims in an angry tone. I hear someone from behind me start to get up I turn around to see Yasmine starting to get up I shake my and she sits back down with a sigh.
"I have no idea what you mean, you're gonna have to be more specific.", I tell her and she rolls her eyes.
"You are a special kinda special, aren't you.", she asks in my of a statement.
"I mean when you practically tried to slam me through a wall. I have bruises all over my back now!", she exclaims and I roll my eyes.
God I swear, I'm gonna be looking at the at my brain soon. I think to myself as I look at her with a bored expression
"Like I said, mine your own damn business. That means that you should stop trying to find shit to black mail me and start minding your own business cause I promise you the next time that you pull a stunt like that.", I say taking a few intimidating steps forward standing right in front of her.
"Let's just say, you won't like the consequences.", I say then smile an innocent smile at her.
"I hope we've came to an understanding.", I say patting her head softly with a smile and walk back over to the table to continue eating my food.
"Are you like some kinda Bipolar freak or something?", she asks calmly taking a step forward towards me I get back up and turn around to face her.
"No, it's called mood swings. Ya know those things that you can be oh so happy one second then the next the smallest thing ticks you off. I mean kinda sounds like the definition of bipolar but that's just how I'd explain what my mood swings feel like, and ya know what, your face starting to really, really tick me off and I'm trying oh so hard not to punch you in it so if you don't mind, I'd love to have a peaceful rest of this Lunchtime with my friends, so goodbye, toodles, whatever the hell ya wanna call it.", I say sitting back down and ignoring whatever else she was saying.
"So, anyways what's up guys, how's life been treating y'all while I was talking with MacKenzie?", I ask in a sickly sweet tone which makes Aaron, Dylan, Yasmine, and Blake cringe.
"Good.", they all say in unison.
We continue eating and talking about random things and making lame jokes.
The bell rings not to long after and I groan since I wasn't able to eat all of my lunch.
"Damn it, MacKenzie sucks balls majorly.", I mumble under my breath as we get up and throw away our trash.