Hey guys! OMG I'M SOOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN TWO MONTHS! I've been so busy lately. I've had drama afterschool rehearsals after school every day except Thursday (which is when I have softball), and I just haven't been on a computer in three weeks. Anyway, I feel soooo bad for not updating, so here is the new chapter for Middle School Stinks! And yes, I am up at 12 o clock right now, but it's because I love you all!
Enjoy!
Fourth period was the most interesting period of the entire day. I had a British teacher teaching Spanish. Mrs. Plothburgs was really nice, energetic, and entirely amazing. I knew she was going to be my second favorite, next to my zero period teacher, Mr. Welsh. (A/N. He'll be later. I wanted to write an entire chapter on him.) She told us about what we would learn, and the different projects, rules, and whatnot. When the bell rang, I raced to the cafeteria for lunch. Sitting near some kids I knew from my classes, I started to talk to them. Soon enough, Katie came over.
"So? How ya liking everything? My favorite teacher is Mr. Welsh." She said while taking a sip of Orange Juice. I nodded.
"Me too. But I feel like some teachers are trying WAY too hard to be cool, ya know? Like, if you're bogus, then I won't care. Jeez." I replied. Katie shook her head in agreement. She glanced over to the fourth table from the right, when Percy slammed his lunch down next to me.
"Hey." He said casually. I looked at him.
"Can I help you with something?" I asked. Percy grinned, then he wrapped his arm around my arms, and slid it down to my waist. I felt a chill of air down my spine, and all of the hair on my neck stood up.
"So, since we are now study-buddies, I guess we should hang out right?" He asked. I pushed him away.
"No. You should go hang out with your friends, if you have any. They're probably all in a gang." I replied. Percy smiled as if I had just cracked a joke. Right then, the bell rang, and I was forced to go back to my locker, leaving Percy sitting alone at that lunch table.
LINE BREAK
I stood out in the hallway, waiting for Mrs. Frocks to open the door. I saw some nice looking girls standing near the lockers across the hallway, and I decided to go talk to them since they looked familiar.
"Hi, my name is Annabeth." I said. The two girls stopped talking and looked at me. The first, who later introduced herself as Drew, had blond hair, acne, a squeaky voice, and a whole lot of makeup. The second, who was Gwendolyn, had dark red hair, a perfectly smooth face, a plump body, and a low voice that made you question what sex she was.
Mrs. Frocks told us the rules (again), where everything was, and how she wanted us to be respectful children. I knew that wasn't going to happen, especially with this class. In fact, Drew was the most immature girl I've ever met. When the bell rang for sixth period, I was very thrilled to leave.
LINE BREAK
Finally, the last period of the day. Yes. And what happens? I read my schedule wrong, go to the wrong room, then have to sprint to my class, coming in the door seconds after the bell rings. Why not, right? Sitting down at a table full of boys, I stopped looking at everyone else staring at me, and concentrated on my teacher. Her name was Mrs. Gretch, and she was my cooking teacher. Well, I already know how to cook, so this should be an easy A. Then again, what isn't?
Mrs. Gretch assigned us seats, according to last names. And you'll never guess who I got sat next to. The one and only, Perseus Jackson. Of course.
Okay, so I know it isn't the LONGEST chapter in the world, but at least it's something to hold you guys over. I haven't updated in a long time, so I figured this would start your creative juices flowing. Next chapter will be all about Mr. Welsh!
BTW if we could get to 20 reviews, it would make Mr. Spencers very happy, even though he's never happy! ;)
