It was the last period of the day on Friday and his boring chemistry teacher, , was teaching them some crap about ionic and covalent bonds.
Finally, Greg could take it no longer and fell asleep.
His head hit the desk with a loud crash, and suddenly everyone in the class stared at him.
"Stay after class, Greg", his teacher said almost menacingly.
Class ended but Greg had to listen to lecture him on and on.
He zoned out but then something caught his eye.
"Holy Shit!" Greg exclaimed jumping up and knocking his desk over, "Is that LSD"
's fist slammed into Greg's face breaking his nose.
"Shut the fuck up you dumshit" said glaring at Greg.
Then pulled out a gun and put it to Greg's temple.
He leaned close and whispered in Greg's ear, "Listen up dipshit, you either work with me or your brains get splattered on the floor"
"I'll work for you" Greg whimpered.
"You better" said, "I know where your fucking family lives, and I got ties to some gangs, if I hear a peep of this going to the police, your whole family goes bye-bye. Got it!"
"Yea" Greg nervously said.