Oh, I don't know.
I signed out of chatmates.com and started my car, it's a BMW for your information.
I drove in full speed and atlast, I reached the school.
I rushed inside the gates and sprinted up the stairs towards my first period class, Physics.
I peeked on the window sill of the door and the teacher is already discussing.
No freaking way.
I knocked and the teacher opened the door.
Oh, it's Mr. Norwege.
Dammit.
The 48 year old Physics professor.
He always wear blue, I noticed that and he gets easily pissed especially on late students.
Oh great.
I'm so lucky.
"Mr. Milton, I believe you got an explanation?!" He scolded.
I glance at him and answered as honest as I could.
"I got bored and so I was chatting with people on the net and didn't notice the time that's why." I replied sheepishly, even if I know this could get me in hot water.
"Do you not know how to manage your time?!?" He raised his voice once more making his eyes bulge.
I shrugged my shoulders and replied,
"I tried."
I can sense the atmosphere get a little-- smoky.
Maybe it's because of the raging teacher infront of me and all of a sudden, he diverted his attention on another person.
*Bumps*
❁ Kimberly Wales ❁
I'm late!
Oh gawd, no please help.
I drove off my Ferrari and went to school.
Damn traffic.
I arrived outside the school's gates exactly eight o' clock and ten minutes in the morning.
Who's my first class again?
Oh no, Mr. Norwege!!
I ran as fast as I could towards the corridor and up the stairs, right, left..
*Huff Huff*
Yep, room 345.
I opened the door and--
*Bumps*
"Ow.."
I moaned in pain as I rubbed my forehead.
I look up and saw Troy gazing back at him with a surprised look on his face.
"What?" I asked sheepishly.
"N-Nothing." He replied nervously.
His cheeks suddenly turned a bit crimson colored and then I remembered..
OMG. Isn't youdontknowwhoiam_18 also late to school?
Could it be?!
No! What the heck!
He is the complete opposite!
I mean.. youdontknowwhoiam_18 is a said to be popular guy but he is somewhat like me.
He is secretive and he has this hidden side of him that I just found out yesterday.
He is misunderstood.
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