Chapter: 2
Age: 13, about 3rd quarter in 8th grade
Payton's POV
Monomials…… you got to love them. I was in Algebra and our Teacher wasn't really helping the boredom. Why did I ever do Accelerated Math?!?!? Oh I forgot to introduce myself, I am Payton…. Payton Nicole Meyer. I am currently attending Eastfield Community School, home of the Huskies. I take most of the honors classes, but don't enjoy them. I sit around and doodle in most of the classes. I have seemed to have the pattern of doodling dark things like wolves and blood. Come to think of it, I have turned darker since the first day of 8th grade. Dark thoughts, dark actions, Oh well……
"Payton, what is the answer to 6 negative squared?" said Mr. Brown.
"Uh……uh, 47?!?!"
"Payton were you even listening?!"
I slouch back in my chair and grunt. Only 4 more months Payton, 4 months till summer…..
Ring, ring!!!! The bell finally rang.
"Page 661 14-26 all and no CHEATING!!!!"
I ran out of there faster than you can say "I love multiplying monomials" and everyone knows that's not true.
Language Arts ended with us picking our persuasive essay topics. Of course mine was "Why I should rule the world……"
Lunch, the only reason I go to school in the first place. I sat at the table with my closest friends Ariana, Bridget and Megan. My other friends are on different teams so I never see them. I got a Meatball Strabonilli, or whatever the heck that is.
"So Payton, what did you do for your history symbol?" Megan asked curiously
"Wolves, what else?"
"Haha……..of course" She said
I walked out of the lunchroom feeling full and not focused.
The next two periods was sleepsville for me but by 9th period Spanish I felt different. My hands felt hot……
The scar on my head was throbbing….. and my necklace started to shin oddly.
I knew something was going to happen, something bad.
Oh why do I always have to be right?!?