Part 17: Don't lose your tits, I got this

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Author's Note:
Imagine trying to write a single part of this book when the school is almost done.

I'm honestly so fucking done with school. Kinda glad it's the last week, good luck to everyone whose school is still going!

Annabeth's POV

October 22nd, Monday - Classtime, 8:20

"This might be good news or bad news, depends on the person, the classes will switch some students up." Ah, nice. New morons to handle. I actually started to like my classmates, they aren't bad people, they're just cowards. "That is mostly because some students actually have to travel to school, and schedules of some classes work better for certain students."

The teacher calls every single student that will transfer to a different class, and I'm glad Brittany and I aren't on the list.

"I'm glad I'm not on the list... even though I can walk to the school." Britt whispers.

I nod. "I wouldn't complain, you still use the bus even if it's for two stops." She giggles evily. "I mean can you blame me, I don't know why the fuck is the dorm so far."

"Hey, Bennett said he takes like thirty minutes to walk to his bus stop." Brittany's eyes go wide. She slaps my shoulder and asks 'seriously?'

Yeah, Bennett indeed lives so far off any road that he has to speed walk thirty minutes to reach his bus stop, Leah is in kind of a similar situation with her older brother, instead they actually run.

Makes me think how grateful I should be that I have a bus stop in front of my house...

"Wait, I kinda checked out the list before the teacher came in, and it says that classes 1.a and 1.b will transfer some students here." Okay, I'm interested since Bennett and Leah's class is 1.a. "I'm listening."

Britt didn't even have to begin to explain anything to me before I see Leah and Bennett enter our classroom after two football players.

They quickly push past the two and rush to the two open seats in front of Brittany and I, earning dirty looks from the football players.

"Thanks for taking the spot, I would kill myself if a guy that isn't Bennett sat here." I say as Bennett looks at the two guys who took the seats in front of the teacher's desk. "No problem, they're real dicks anyways, I have issues with them."

I look over at Britt who raises her eyebrow and motions for him to continue.

Leah clears her throat. "They actually don't know the concept of bisexuality, they only believe that either you're gay or hetero."

"Okay... what the fuck do I say to that?" Britt asks in disbelief. "They aren't serious, are they?"

Leah and Bennett nod. I lay my head down on the desk and let out a groan of frustration. Brittany facepalms, making sure the slap noise is heard loud and clear.

"I pity you." I say with my face still on my desk.

"At least we're spending the rest of the year together." Britt says, clapping quietly.

Time skip...
Fact: Using your powers too much in public is considered social suicide, and is mostly frowned upon. The only powers people don't frown upon are healing abilities.

Lunchtime, 10:40 AM

"Alrighty, so we covered that shit." Bennett says in disbelief, not wanting to continue. During English class we talked about The Scarlet Letter. It was... interesting to say the least.

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