This is my first fanfic so bare with me. DO NOT FLAME!!!!!
Disclaimer: They aren't mine so don't sue. (My inner child: La, la, la, la, I can't hear you.) :)
Chapter 1: **************
Jayne Smith ran down the halls of Millington High. Talking to councilors can take forever, especially when they have a stuttering problem and it takes them ten minutes to dismiss you. What's my next period? Oh, shit history! I'm dead!, She thought still sprinting. When she entered, everyone turned around and stared.
"Tarty again Miss Smith," her teacher, Mr.Williamson, said handing her a tarty slip.
Jayne sat down trying to hide her face in her long blonde hair. It gave her no comfort. She looked to her right ;the guy she had been eyeing for months was sitting next to her. Riley Pearson. Her heart started to thump. She loved his deep brown eyes and the way his curly black hair hung just below his ears. He noticed her stare and he smiled showing his perfect white teeth. Jayne returned the smile.
"I will pass out yesterday's test, so everyone brace yourselves," Mr. Williamson announced. The class giggled softly. He came up to Jayne and handed her her test. "The usual, Miss Smith," he said dully and went on passing out tests. It had a big F that covered half the paper. She rolled her eyes and sighed in anger. Shithead, she thought.
Mr. Williamson sat in front of his desk and folded his arms across his chest. "Okay, let's review since some of you neglected to study," he continued looking directly at Jayne. She glared back, her blue eyes full of hate. "I'll ask the questions and I want some right answers," he explained.
"Jayne?" he asked.
"Yes?" she answered.
"Who thought of reproduction without sex?" he asked again with one eyebrow raised.
She looked around, then back at her teacher, "I don't know your wife maybe?" The class burst out laughing. Mr. Williamson took a pass from his desk, stomped over to Jayne, and slammed it on her desk. The class jumped and fell silent in shock. Jayne looked up trying to look innocent. That didn't fly with the teacher.
"Get out of my class Smith and don't return until you clean up your act!" he yelled, veins popping out of his neck and forehead.
Jayne stood up grinning at the funny joke she had made. She moved the hair out of her face, grabbed her things, and picked up the pass. She left the classroom headed towards the office for a possible suspension, but Jayne's evil, yet proud smile remained. *****************
It's kind of a short chapter, but hey you gotta walk before you can run. :) Please R&R!!! Don't flame please. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Anything to improve!
Disclaimer: They aren't mine so don't sue. (My inner child: La, la, la, la, I can't hear you.) :)
Chapter 1: **************
Jayne Smith ran down the halls of Millington High. Talking to councilors can take forever, especially when they have a stuttering problem and it takes them ten minutes to dismiss you. What's my next period? Oh, shit history! I'm dead!, She thought still sprinting. When she entered, everyone turned around and stared.
"Tarty again Miss Smith," her teacher, Mr.Williamson, said handing her a tarty slip.
Jayne sat down trying to hide her face in her long blonde hair. It gave her no comfort. She looked to her right ;the guy she had been eyeing for months was sitting next to her. Riley Pearson. Her heart started to thump. She loved his deep brown eyes and the way his curly black hair hung just below his ears. He noticed her stare and he smiled showing his perfect white teeth. Jayne returned the smile.
"I will pass out yesterday's test, so everyone brace yourselves," Mr. Williamson announced. The class giggled softly. He came up to Jayne and handed her her test. "The usual, Miss Smith," he said dully and went on passing out tests. It had a big F that covered half the paper. She rolled her eyes and sighed in anger. Shithead, she thought.
Mr. Williamson sat in front of his desk and folded his arms across his chest. "Okay, let's review since some of you neglected to study," he continued looking directly at Jayne. She glared back, her blue eyes full of hate. "I'll ask the questions and I want some right answers," he explained.
"Jayne?" he asked.
"Yes?" she answered.
"Who thought of reproduction without sex?" he asked again with one eyebrow raised.
She looked around, then back at her teacher, "I don't know your wife maybe?" The class burst out laughing. Mr. Williamson took a pass from his desk, stomped over to Jayne, and slammed it on her desk. The class jumped and fell silent in shock. Jayne looked up trying to look innocent. That didn't fly with the teacher.
"Get out of my class Smith and don't return until you clean up your act!" he yelled, veins popping out of his neck and forehead.
Jayne stood up grinning at the funny joke she had made. She moved the hair out of her face, grabbed her things, and picked up the pass. She left the classroom headed towards the office for a possible suspension, but Jayne's evil, yet proud smile remained. *****************
It's kind of a short chapter, but hey you gotta walk before you can run. :) Please R&R!!! Don't flame please. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Anything to improve!