Standing up
Two weeks later and I'm sat at school listening to the teacher talk about god knows what i just know I'm not listening, I'm ahead in my class as i did most of it during the summer just to get ahead so i could finish the course faster. I have already had enough of this sitting in the class for six hours, take me home where i can stay in bed all day. Waiting for the bell i place my head on the work desk wondering if i fell asleep would the teacher even care probably not. Closing my eyes the bell goes off and i pick my books and first out the door and to my locker, I'm starting to really hate this, standing by my locker i try to ignore everyone staring at me but it's easier said then done as everyone either whispering about me surfing or the b***h fight i had with Linda or that Lacey is her c
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