"Why the hell do I have to go here?" I complain as I sit in the passenger seat of my mum's SUV while she drives down the street in peak hour traffic.
"This is the last school in the country that willing to take you" mum replies clearly annoyed by the fact she now had to drive twenty-five minutes every morning to drop me at school.
"It not my fault" I reply
"How is you getting kicked out of you're last school for nearly burning the science lab down not your fault"
She got me there. I sigh as I slip my phone out of my pocket, there no way I going to win this argument
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"Behave yourself" mum tell me as she swings into the bus bay. "I don't want to hear about you getting in trouble clear" she adds
"She mama" I reply with a sigh as I grab my bag and look up at the middle school.
Jefferson Middle School look like any other middle school, I should know this is my third in under eight months, there already a crowd of kids standing around outside the building in their cliques. The nerds, the bad kids, the jocks, the weirdos and the popular kids.
"Have a good day" Mum tell me as I climb out of the car.
"Yeah right" I mutter as she drives away, "this place looks about as much fun as prison"
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"Let me make this clear Mr. Beck we will not tolerate misbehavior here" Dr. Metcalf tell me as I sit across from the principal. "You're extremely lucky we were prepared to take someone with you're track record to start with"
"Yes sir" I reply, resisting the urge to tell him to stick his school.
"This your timetable I suggest you get straight to class" he tell me.
"Yes sir" I reply again accepting the bit of paper he was holding out.
I walk out of the office as I unroll the bit of paper and groan Period 1 History