I wrote like my life was on the line. The say Kaylee say every time something like this came to mind. ‘Well be happy your life isn’t on the line. Or you would be a goner.’ I smiled at it. Throw the whole class I wrote and wrote. Final the bell rang. I walked to my locker. Grabbing my books for math I froze. This class was going to be long. I growled as I walked into class. Right on my desk sat Michelle’s big ass. She and Brandon were making out. I wanted to get in my seat and sit down but first she need to move. I hope I don’t get in trouble for this. I thought to myself. I walked up to her and grabbed a hand full of her hair. I took two steps and pulled her with me. She let out a cry. A loud one to add to anything. I let go of her and she turned to face me. “What the F**k was

