"class, how are you?" mr gasoline asks seconds after the bell rings
"lets start class shall we?" he looks at his papers.
"no thanks" i mumble and continue doodling in my math book.
"do you have something to say" he raises an eyebrow at me.
"no i dont" i look down at my homework.
"ok good, now im handing back your tests, some of you have great scores, yet poorly behaved-" he stops and looks at me.
"and the rest of you, lets just say, you need more studying" he sighs.
he walks around the classroom, passing the white and blue papers. we had different colored tests that had different questions than the other one, so you couldnt cheat off the person next to you.
he hands me my blue paper, and its a 36/36, like always. i quickly shove it in my bag, not wanting to show anyone my paper.
"what did you get?" calum whispers to me.
"why do you want to know, clam pot" i roll my eyes.
he shrugs and looks at my bag.
everyone else groans at the score they got, whining that they studied but got a horrible grade.
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sarcastic girl - hood
Fanfiction"im sorry, i dont speak english, i speak sarcasm" sarcastic girl meets sarcastic boy. book 1 in the sarcasm series (sarcasm series discontinued) barely any apostrophes and lower case intended.
