"I don't think I can take my parents nagging me about collge, anymore." Lizzie said as they rounded the corner of their school, "I swear... if I hear anything about grades, I'm gonna scream!" She warned
"You don't have anything to worry about." Miranda said, opening her locker, "You know -more than anyone- how much I hate school... I don't even understand why we have to be here! I mean, the teachers only care about the money they BARELY make, the people here only care about themselves, and what they teach here isn't even relevant for the real world." She added, slamming her locker shut
"Whoa... someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, this morning."
"Just having a bad day." Miranda responded as they walked to there first class, "The upside to being here is you and Gordo... plus, we only have 2 more months of school and then we are outta here!"
"True" Lizzie said as they entered their classroom, "Uh- where's Gordo? He's never late to class." She added as they took their seats
"He's not late." Miranda said, just before the bell rang, "Now he is."
"Ms. Sanchez, Ms. McGuire... and a vacant seat." The teacher noted, "Where is Mr. Gordon, today?"
"Well-" Lizzie began
"Sorry Mr. Hays. I overslept." Gordo said, running through the door, to his seat, which was next to Lizzie
"Good and well thought up excuse, Mr. Gordon." Mr. Hays replied
"Why think of an excuse, when the truth works just as good?" He asked rhetorically
The class stifled a laugh.
"Alright, alright... that is enough class." He told the class, "Mr. Gordo, if you're late once more, you know what happens." He warned, "Ok class, lets turn to page 314..."
The rest of the class time was a bore. It was a time to get some extra sleep. Considering they were seniors, it was not a problem.
"Gordo, what was the real reason you were late today? I know, for a fact, that you don't over sleep... well, not on a school day, at least." Lizzie said, as they left Mr. Hays class, and headed to their 2nd
"Family problems." He shrugged, "I'll see you later, ok?" He asked, as he kissed her on the cheek, "Later Miranda."
"Later." She replied, "What was up with the short answer?" She asked, as soon as Gordo was out of sight
Lizzie sighed, "I don't know? That's how its been on the phone, too." She said as they sat down in there seats, "Things have been differnt between us... a lot different."
"How so?"
"He always gives me short, half answers and we don't talk like we used to anymore... I miss how we used to be."
Miranda was officially confused. 'I miss how we used to be'. Was Lizzie talking about their friendship? Or their relationship in the early years...
"Lizzie, wh-" Miranda was cut off by the bell
"Morning all" Mrs. Lim greeted, "Lets begin calculus, shall we?"
'What did she mean?' Miranda thought
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"You don't have anything to worry about." Miranda said, opening her locker, "You know -more than anyone- how much I hate school... I don't even understand why we have to be here! I mean, the teachers only care about the money they BARELY make, the people here only care about themselves, and what they teach here isn't even relevant for the real world." She added, slamming her locker shut
"Whoa... someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, this morning."
"Just having a bad day." Miranda responded as they walked to there first class, "The upside to being here is you and Gordo... plus, we only have 2 more months of school and then we are outta here!"
"True" Lizzie said as they entered their classroom, "Uh- where's Gordo? He's never late to class." She added as they took their seats
"He's not late." Miranda said, just before the bell rang, "Now he is."
"Ms. Sanchez, Ms. McGuire... and a vacant seat." The teacher noted, "Where is Mr. Gordon, today?"
"Well-" Lizzie began
"Sorry Mr. Hays. I overslept." Gordo said, running through the door, to his seat, which was next to Lizzie
"Good and well thought up excuse, Mr. Gordon." Mr. Hays replied
"Why think of an excuse, when the truth works just as good?" He asked rhetorically
The class stifled a laugh.
"Alright, alright... that is enough class." He told the class, "Mr. Gordo, if you're late once more, you know what happens." He warned, "Ok class, lets turn to page 314..."
The rest of the class time was a bore. It was a time to get some extra sleep. Considering they were seniors, it was not a problem.
"Gordo, what was the real reason you were late today? I know, for a fact, that you don't over sleep... well, not on a school day, at least." Lizzie said, as they left Mr. Hays class, and headed to their 2nd
"Family problems." He shrugged, "I'll see you later, ok?" He asked, as he kissed her on the cheek, "Later Miranda."
"Later." She replied, "What was up with the short answer?" She asked, as soon as Gordo was out of sight
Lizzie sighed, "I don't know? That's how its been on the phone, too." She said as they sat down in there seats, "Things have been differnt between us... a lot different."
"How so?"
"He always gives me short, half answers and we don't talk like we used to anymore... I miss how we used to be."
Miranda was officially confused. 'I miss how we used to be'. Was Lizzie talking about their friendship? Or their relationship in the early years...
"Lizzie, wh-" Miranda was cut off by the bell
"Morning all" Mrs. Lim greeted, "Lets begin calculus, shall we?"
'What did she mean?' Miranda thought
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