Massie felt a poke on her back. She sighed and turned to face the hottest boy she had ever seen. He had dark brown hair and the brown eyes. She usually would think brunettes, brown eyed boys were plain but this boy looked different than all the others, he looked... hot.
"Hey, do you get any of this?" He asked, pointing to his math notes.
"Hi." Massie managed to squeak. "Yeah, you need to make a common denominator before you do the problem." She explained as she pointed to his paper. She started to flirt, and took the pencil out of his hand, and erased the work. Massie courageously began to write the equation over again, but then stopped. She handed him the pencil abruptly. She thought of one word. Derrington.
"Sorry, I really gotta get this done." She smiled and turned back to her work. For the next 37 minutes of class, Massie sat erasing her blank sheet of paper, thinking back to her old life. The teacher shuffled some papers and cleared his throat.
"Students, class is over. I would like Massie and James please come up here. Everyone else may leave. Have a nice day."
Massie stood and slowly made her way to the teacher. She slowly picked a piece of lint from her tube top, and scratched her tan arm. She turned to James and scowled.
"You two were talking to eachother for quite a long time during class." Mr. Court said. "You two can flirt in the halls and out of school but not in this class, and not in detention, which you two will be attending."
"But, I was helping this twerp with the math." Massie shrieked.
"Thomas could have asked me, and you could've told him to ask me. Thinking; Ms. Block will do you good in the future. For now, you can think in detention. Go there immediately after ninth period."
"This is not fair!" Massie screamed as she stalked off into the hallway. She ran into the bathroom flung herself into a stall. Just then- in the stall beside hers- there was a sound of puking.
"Hello?" Massie asked.
Silence.
Massie knew someone in there was bulimic, and if it was a popular slut, she could totally ruin her for it.
Massie smiled and loudly made her way out of her stall, pretending to flush and pull up her pants. She went to the sinks, and turned the water on, and then turned it off, and made pounded her feet on the ground as if she was leaving. She stood and waited for 5 minutes until someone made their way from the stalls to the sink. Massie froze. There in front of her was her very own Claire.
hey guys, soo freaking busy with exams coming up, but hey school is ending and im gonna write like crazy.
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