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I entered the Chemistry room. I never liked science but it was a credit and the sooner I got it the sooner I could spend more time with little Dessa. There was a scowling old man at the front who I took for Mr. Alto. He looked like he hated his job and was eternally miserable. I walked up and he looked at me.
"Just because your new doesn't make you special, find a damn empty seat Hathaway. No one idolizes you or thinks your special." I glare at him, pissed at being talked down to as the class snickers. Hell no, He thinks he can out bitch me? He has another thing.
"Actually Stan your the one who no one idolizes. Well maybe your mommy... but highly unlikely." He glares at me.
"Coming from another teen statistic, you know all about mothers don't you Rosemarie?" He said cruelly.
"Yes I know how to be a good one. You are wasting my time Mr. Alto." The class had wide eyes, no one has ever stood up against Alto. It was funny when I realized no one caught on about me being a mother. After that the class was fairly uneventful. The bell rang and I caught up with Lissa.
"Hey Rose how is your day going so far? Any one giving you hard time?" She asked sweetly before giving Christian a kiss on the lips. I shake my head.
"no, that Alto guy is a dick though." She laughed. "Lets go. I'm starving." She dragged me around, rolling her eyes.
"You are always hungry Rose." I laughed along with her as we walked to the cafeteria. We met up with Eddie, Jill, Mia, and Mason. I grabbed my pizza, carrots, apple, and some lemonade as well as some French fries and ice cream. A good lunch. I wolfed it down quickly and had nothing left on my plate with in ten minutes. Everyone at the table looked at me awestruck, not realizing how quickly I could eat so much. They all burst in to laughter.
"Oink Oink, little piglet." Christian teased. The rest of the group started making pig noises, following suit. I rolled my eyes and giggled. Three more classes left and I could hold my baby, kiss her sweet forehead. I could not more eagerly await the bell for the next class, one minute closer to my princess.