A teacher student love story, what more could you ask for about it?
Let’s see, locker C327, great, third floor.
Oh, lucky me, single locker at the end of the hall next to a stellar view.
Let’s see, 49-13-35, and it’s open!
Math books, Language books, History book, Science Book, notebooks, folders, and, done. This locker is pretty damn huge, now, my schedule consists of:
Language Arts –Mrs. Becker
LA Lab –Mrs. Becker
Algebra – Mrs. Caldron
Gym –Ms. Tyrone
Art- Mrs. Wigger
Science –Mr. Adams
History –Mr. Adams
Great, lamer classes than what I had in last fucking year, well, thank god I'm a Junior, this way, in just two year, I can live free.. Gosh, can’t wait to meet up with Cindy, Marissa, and Kylie.
“EMO!” Someone yelled while I passed by
“Omg, look you guys, its Nickel…dressing the same style as in middle, what a shame.” Kylie’s familiar voice said as she walked by me, in high heels, a mini-skirt, and a tube top with a sweater on top.
“You guys went to the whore style?!” I said loudly
“We decided being a whore is better than being emo,” Marissa said
“I’m not emo.” I said
“Really, what are you then?” Cindy said
“Boo, you whores.” I said stomping off to Becker’s class
I went to all my classes, most of them not as long as usual, but yes. But finally, the end of the day, what’d I’d been longing for! Just Adam’s class and I’m outta here!
“Rose, you flunked enough times to make a full cycle back to my class, I see.” Mr. Adams (I supposed) said as a student walked past him, looking very scary if you asked me.
“Bite me Michael.” She said sitting down way in the back
“That’s very disrespectful Rose.” He said, she just started carving into her desk with a pen.
“Okay kiddies, I am Mr. Adams, I am one of the easiest teacher you have ever had. Now, I’ll take attendance and after that you can have free time.”
He started reading names off the list while I drifted off into space for a few minutes.
“Nikki Carter” He said
“Yo.” I said throwing up the peace sign, he laughed a bit.
“Okay well, do something, anything, as long as its quiet and legal.” He said sitting in front of his crappy computer
I heard snickering from behind me; I turned around, and saw a few girls giggling even harder.
“Is there something funny you’d like to tell me?!” I said
“The emo look is so old!” They said
“I’m not emo!”
“Ignore the preps; they have no life, I’m Rose, by the way.” Rose said
“Nice, well, I’m Nikki Carter; feel free to call me Nickel.” I said head nodding
“Nickel, where’d you come up with that?” Rose said, I was bout to say something when I felt something behind me
“Rose, please don’t drag this one down with you, she’s actually smart.” Mr. Adams said
“Go suck an egg.” She said standing up and walking out of the classroom
“Now, since I haven't had the pleasure of having you as a teacher before, I'd like to ask how many time she’s flunked to hate you with so much passion?” I asked
“Like, 5 to 7, I lost count a while back.” He said
“Nice…well, I’d really love to continue this fantabulous convo, but, I do believe it’s time we go.” I said pointing to the clock
“And you’re right, have a good day Nikki.” He said smiling
“Bye sir, and uh, call me Nickel.” I said walking out
Living independently or kicked out, either way, I hated that bitch. I just got kicked out by my mother over half and hour ago. I now have to work at the Hot Topic at the mall as a cashier, while I sleep in a motel temperrarily. The lady who runs this joint says she understands and that she wouldn’t be charging me. Did I mention how much I hated her? Cause thanks to her, I have to walk to the mall every day which is like an hour away. The cherry on top is, I have to wake up at 4 a.m. so I can shower, get ready, eat a bit, and walk to school. When I come home I need to finish as much homework as I can so I can leave quickly to my job, so when I finish, I’ll be back by 9:30. Thanks mom, I can feel the love!