You fly out your body and decided to get back home and get some rest. At home you have terrible night mares. Of dance competitions and of other things girly. You realise these possessions are leaning some what of an imprint on you. You shrug it off it's such a small hitch in something so amazing. It was school the day after and you remember you have an assignment due. You jump out of bed but then remember that there is so many other ways to deal with this.
The next morning you wake up and eat your breakfast and leave. You get into your school and as soon as you enter the building you see Stacy Perler. Stacy Peeler was the worst. A kiss up, a bitch and a know it all! She runs up to you aslong 'have you done your work, because you know, i have, you know what you are going down' she shouts while making a downwards gesture with her hands. You get into class your teacher writing homework. It was Mr Peterson he was an uptight old man who always looked a bit rapey. He asks if Everton has done their work and guess what miss little tits puts her hand up she was wearing a black knitted sweater as she could not pull off a low cut top. She was also warring some skinny blue jeans. She puts her hand up saying 'yes sir, I've done it'. Everyone gives her a death stare but she shrugs it off.
'Everyone else?' E said gesticulating towards the class. One by one the students got up to give the work. All except little old me. 'Aaron where is your work'
'Erm I forgot it.'
'Well I'd say the dog at it but Stacy already had her lunch' you say snarkily and the class bursts into laughter Stacy unfazed by this all ignores you.
'Well you are looking at a detention sir'
You remain quiet not wanting to get into worse trouble whilst bathing in the attention of every other class member.
Lunch comes around and you see Stacy sitting by herself you feel kinda sorry for her so you go over with your food and sit across from her on a bench.
'Hey I'm sorry for that insult in class' you apologies as sincerely as you could even though you were still proud of that quick insult.
'Fuck off' Stacy says dismissively
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