A/n: Hello fellow internet surfing people! So it has finally happened. Dewey showed up in the fiction. Now the next few chapters will have bits and pieces of the movie in it so bare with me.
On with the chapter!
Chapter 10- September 8: Mr. S
Okay. The weirdest afternoon of my life has officially ended. This was even weirder than when I stayed at Freddy's (no offence to him). It all started with our new sub.
His name was Mr. Shneebly, but when he went to the board to write his name he wrote something like this MR. SHNEEE then erased it and said to call him Mr. S. That was not as weird as what I am about to tell you.
After Ms. Mullins left, he asked the class if anyone had any food and Tomika raised her hand. So as Mr. S stood there eating he told us that he had a hang over. The discussion went a little something like this:
(Mr. S) Okay I got a hangover. Who knows what that means?
(Frankie) Doesn't that mean your drunk?
(Mr. S) No. It means that I was drunk, yesterday.
(Freddy) It means you're an alcoholic.
(Mr. S) Wrong.
(Freddy) You wouldn't come to work hung over unless you were. Dude, you got a disease.
I had to give props to Freddy for saying that. Maybe he really can be serious. Wait. What am I saying? This is Freddy I'm talking about. Anyways, the next part had me and probably most of the class laughing.
(Mr. S) What's your name?
(Freddy) Freddy Jones
(Mr. S) Freddy Jones, Shut Up!
(Class) Hahahaha!
Then Mr. S tore down our star chart. I was so happy and I know most of the class was. Actually everybody but Summer was happy. I swear, she cares too much about school and not enough about fun.
Then we had recess until the end of the day. I hung out with Summer and Katie, getting lectured on why Summer hates Mr. S. That's her opinion not mine, so I think I'll enjoy this freedom.
Oh I got to go. My dad calling for me to come down because my guitar teacher is here. Fun.
Sincerely,
Zack M.
A/n: Gracias, Mochas Gracias. Ill write more next week hopefully. But until then,
Rock On,
Nicki