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Chapter 9
Snickering, Lynn took her turn. For, Lynn being the only jock in the family, she was very good in this sport like the rest of the sports she plays. In her lifetime, Lynn has won two state bowling leagues. She even has been interviewed asked if she ever considered about being a pro bowler. She turned down that offer. Like no surprise, the jock threw the ball that resulted in a strike.
For the rest of siblings, they posted similar numbers. Lincoln was doing pretty good. For a boy who just sits on his butt a lot, he was actually pretty good, sure he got only three strikes in each of the games they played but didn't it stop Lynn from smiling at her little brother's accomplishment. They all bowled another seven games to pass the time until they wanted to leave. Later, they all shared a plate of fries with a side order of sodas.
Monday, the first day of endless lectures and some bullshit that we can careless sometimes. The siblings all groggily woke up from their slumber and made a line for the bathroom. Like, usual, Lori is taking a long time in the shower.
"Lori, Can you like hurry up?!" Leni said as she banged on the bathroom.
"You could wait Leni. You know how my hair is when I wake up" The eldest sibling screamed back.
"For all you spectators reading this marvelous story so far, I just want you to know that this happens a lot. Lori always had issues with her hair, since she was twelve. But, What can we do? It's totes to right to just barge in there and kick her out. We all have to wait our turn for the bathroom" Leni said to the readers. The water soon shut off and soon came Lori out of the bathroom, fully clothed. The rest of the minutes went fast. The other sisters and the only brother took their well deserved shower.
For the first half of the school day, Lincoln sat there at his desk with a bored expression.
"Alright class, get into your groups for your project. Now remember, you guys have to make a model of the solar system and explain how it works in your own way. Meaning, no copying the words from the internet" Mrs. Jonson announced. The class soon went to their respective group members.
"Hey, Lame-o. You ready partner?" The Hispanic girl asked.
"Hey buddy. I haven't heard from you over the weekend. Usually, we talk and hangout somewhere" a African American boy with glasses said getting their attention.
"Hey guys, it's nice to see you guys too. Sorry for not talking to you guys over the weekend" Lincoln apologized.
"Alright Larry, where's my ten dollars that I loaned you?" A voice asked. It was Chandler. Chandler has always picked on the poor white haired boy for being whimp. Chandler was like the tough boy in school similar to Ronnie. I wouldn't say that kids fear him but they were scared when they knew that they owe him money or something like that.
"Oh right..your money. I kinda was busy over the weekend. I couldn't get the money because I was busy helping my family" Lincoln said as he got up.
"I know it's only ten bucks Larry but I don't like it when I don't get my money" Chandler said angrily as made his way to Lincoln. Chandler then brought his arm back to get a better leverage to injure Lincoln. The punch landed on the boy's stomach, HARD. Lincoln held himself in pain.
"Alright Chandler you want a piece of me? Come and get it redhead freak" Lincoln said tauntingly as he repositioned himself into fighting stance. The duo fought in the dark like there's no tomorrow.
"You're probably wondering how the hell are we able to see in the dark? Well once you get a good visual of everything in the room when the lights are on, you can make a map within your head to help you around in the dark" Chandler said informing the readers. The duo continued to fight. Screams and punches were heard and caught a certain man's attention.
"What's going on here!!" A voice yelled as he turned on the lights. The two boys froze in their position. Lincoln was on the ground with a couple of bruises with Chandler on top about to punch him in the face. The principal stood there with a angry look on his face.
"You two, to my office this instant!" He demanded pointing to his right. Without another word the two boys made their way down to the principal's office with said principal following behind.
