Justin's P.O.V
I enter the classroom and the first person I notice in it is Angie, sweet, sweet Angie. I groan and look around the class, looking for my two best friends. I soon spot them sitting together and notice there is no seat available for me but one which is next to saint Angie.
"Shit!" I whisper to myself.
"Justin, take a seat." The teacher says as she enters the class and places her books on the desk making a loud thump.
This the most annoying teacher in the world. I hate her, but I'm not the only one, everybody does. She is so freaking mean, it's scary. I wouldn't recommend you to mess with her, just do everything she says and you are safe.
"But..." she cuts me off.
"Next to the new girl, Angela, I think," she notices I don't do as she says and she looks up at me from her glasses with the most scariest look in the world.
"Now!" She yells and points at the seat. Some teachers hide their hate, but this teacher doesn't.
I notice Chaz looking at me with envy but he is welcome to take my seat any time. I shrug at him and sit next to Angie, who practically doesn't notice I'm sitting next to her because she is too busy daydreaming. She is a little oblivious I see.
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"Hey, are you gonna answer any of your texts?" I look at Angie questionably and quite annoyed.
She has finally stopped daydreaming but now she is playing with her pen. I'm surprised she hasn't noticed my presence. Anyways, her phone hasn't stopped vibrating since the second I sat next to her, and it's getting on my nerves.
"Huh?" She snaps out of her daze.
"Your phone keeps buzzing and it's driving me crazy." I look at her phone wanting to throw it away and breake it 'cause is still buzzing and it's making the whole desk vibrate too. The teacher better not notice, if she does she will send us both to detention.
"Oh! I didn't notice." she picks up her phone and unlocks it but I didn't got to see her password. Damn it!
I have an idea!
I see it as the best opportunity to make her start paying for humiliating me so I drop my book making it fall loudly, grabbing everybody's attention, but I mainly care the teacher's.
She looks at Angie holding her phone and her eyes open wide, and I swear I could see it turning red like the devil's eyes. Told you she doesn't hide it.
"Angela, put your phone down and give it to me now!" She screams. I swear she almost made me deaf. I smirk and look back at Angie.
"It's Angie and you want my phone number? okay it's *phone number*." She smirks at her.
I look around and notice everyone laughing while others write her phone number. I actually find it funny but I can't laugh. She needs to pay back.
"Detention, today!" The teacher yells again. She got some good lungs.
"I'm busy today, can it be next week?" she raises her eyebrow at her. The teacher's face gets so much more red. She doesn't even know what to do or say which really make is it more entertaining.
"Principal's office now!" She points at the door but doesn't take her eyes off of Angie.
"I guess that's what happens when you can't control the people, you send them to the man!" she raises her arm making fist and then picks up her bag to get out of class.
The teacher's face is still very red and everybody is still laughing, which only means people here are going to like her so much more now. I can't let that happen!
I sigh and look back at the teacher to notice her pale color has come back to her face and the circus is over, time to study.
Joy.
Angie's P.O.V
I don't get how I get into so much trouble. People say be yourself and say what you think even if your voice shakes (great quotes) but at the moment you do it, what do you get? You get sent to the principal.
Like I said, no one gets me, besides my dad of course. My grandma does too.
I knock on the principal's office door and get inside. He is much more younger than what I thought.
For a principal's hair his is not white or grey, which is a surprise for a job like this, with so much stress and kids like me. I will give him forty. He looks okay for his ages though. But never will turn like Lolita and be with him.
"Yes, why are you here?" He asks not really taking his eyes from the pile of papers he has on his desk. Poor man, maybe I should help him.
Ha!! I'm funny today.
"I pissed my teacher off so she sent me here because she couldn't control me." I say while taking a seat on a very comfortable spinning chair. Maybe I should come here more often. I take some tiny statues from his desk and start playing with them.
"You are new here right?" He finally looks up at me.
"You can say that." I start making the little statues make out. I don't know why, but I find it entertaining.
"Just this time, but just this time I'm letting you off the hook but next time be careful, now leave those statues alone before you break them and go, the next period is starting soon." He points at the door taking the statues from my hands.
"Okay, take care of my little friends." I give a last glance at the little statues and leave the office.
What do I have now?
Oh right, biology. I like that class but I hate the part you hurt animals. When we need to operate them or something. I hate that. Free the animals!
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I finally find the classroom and get inside. I see a free seat in the third row so I sit there. I start playing with the chair moving side to side, looking like I have problems but then suddenly some guy who seems kinda familiar sits next to me. I have to say he looks good.
"Hey, I'm Chaz." He smiles at me.
"Hey I'm-" He cuts me in the middle of the sentence, I don't like it when people do that.
What if I have something really important to say like, I have five million dollars and I have one minute to live so I want to use it to tell you where I hid it. Seriously that could happen, okay maybe not, but still don't cut me off, ugh.
"Angie, I know I'm in the same class as you, um, you know where you did that little scene." He says not taking his smile of his face. I'm starting to think he has a problem with his face so he can't stop smiling.
I think I know who he is. He is one of the jerk's friend.
What was his name? Oh, Justin.
Now I that think about him, he was the one sitting next to me on class. Huh, now that I think more about it he dropped his book accidentally and because of that the teacher sent me to the principal's office.
That little bas-
"Hey? Earth to Angie!" He waves his hand bringing me back to reality. I was in the middle of cursing, couldn't he wait for a second so I could finish swearing?
"Sorry, I was thinking, what were you saying?" I shake my head.
"If you want to come to Justin's party?" He smiles at me sweetly in a really adorable way. Aw, he is so cute, why is he friends with that jerk?
"Sure, what the heck."
I seriously don't care. The only reason I'll go is because of the dancing. I love dancing more than anything.
"I'll pick you up." He smiles at me, but then gets focused on class because the teacher has already came in and it's giving work.
It's the first day can't you just give us a break? I'm dropping off school, ugh.
"Wait, you don't need my number or address?" I raise my eyebrow at him.
"I already have your number, you can just text me where you live later." He smiles and looks back at the board. That's creepy.
Oh, I remember now. I said out loud my number in front of the whole class so he might have saved it. Should I find that weird? Whatever, he seems nice.
What if it's another prank? Ha! they suck with pranks, this is not a prank for sure.
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