The 'Dirnt' Life, chapter 2
"Oh, look...the FREAKS!" A cheerleader who I wanted to grab her and torture her said as we made are way to class. We ignored it.
First Period was English! What a bore! By lunch, both Tre and I had detention and as retarded as detention is, I couldn't help but think, me and Tré together for an hour after school!
***
I was standing outside Mr. Hanker's class waiting for Tré, he better fucking turn up and just as I thought that Tré came sprinting towards me and skidded to a stop in front of me. I was about to ask why he was running but just as I was about to, the door to Mr. Hanker's room opened and motioned for us to come in. We walked in and both headed for the back seats of the room, but were soon stopped and told to sit at the front.
"Asshole," I muttered to Tré as we made I way to the front, he just smirked and beet me to the seat closest to the window.
Mr. Hanker or Mr. Wanker, as he's now known, sat down at his desk and started marking the books he had in front of him, completely ignoring us. I looked towards Tré who was staring out the window, wow, aren't detentions fun, just then a piece of paper landed in front of me on the desk. I picked it up and looked and read it.
This sucks ass!!
Tré
xx
I smirked at the note and quickly replied.
What you talking about this is the most fun I've ever had in my life!
NOT!!!!!!
Roza
xx
I folded the paper and placed it on the table in front of him. I looked over at the clock on the wall, Aww man we still have ages, when I looked back down the note was waiting for me.
I can think of better things we could be doing
Tré
xx
I smiled as I read it; I knew one of us would say something like that. I picked up my pen and wrote back.
Like what?
Roza
xx
A few seconds later I had a reply.
You know what things
Tré
xx
I couldn't help but giggle at that, making Mr. Wanker look up at us. He noticed the note in my hand, walked over, read it, looked at us with a disgusted look on his face before screwing up the note and throwing it in the bin, so much for that then.
"Aww man that was getting fun," Tré whispered from beside me.
"I know what ya mean," I whispered back, he smiled and looked out the window again.
We sat there for a while in silence when I felt something rest on my thigh. I grabbed Tré's hand and moved it off my leg before sending him another note this time being more careful of Mr. Wanker.
In your dreams
Roza
xx
It wasn't long before I got a reply I looked up to see if Mr. Wanker was watching, he wasn't thank go, so I read it.
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How did you know that's what I dreamt about?
Tré
xx
-
Ha ha do you seriously dream about that?
Roza
xx
-
Maybe
Tré
xx
-
Whatever, why do we keep putting our names at the end of these?
Roza
xx
-
I dunno because it's fun
Tré
xx
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Okie dokes, so what else do you dream about other than me?
Roza
xx
-
Urm... well you've got you, you, you oh, and more you.
Tré
xxx
-
I didn't have time to write back because Mr. Wanker had stood up and started walking towards us. We looked up at him as he stood over us.
"You two can go now and I don't want to see you back here for the rest of the year, you hear me?" he said towering over us. We didn't answer instead we grabbed our stuff and stood up.
"I guess we'll be seeing you same time tomorrow then sir," Tré said as we began to make our way towards the door, we herd him mumble something about kids as we walked out of the classroom.
We made our way down the corridor in an awkward silence.
"So..." I said as an attempt to break it.
"So..."
First Period was English! What a bore! By lunch, both Tre and I had detention and as retarded as detention is, I couldn't help but think, me and Tré together for an hour after school!
***
I was standing outside Mr. Hanker's class waiting for Tré, he better fucking turn up and just as I thought that Tré came sprinting towards me and skidded to a stop in front of me. I was about to ask why he was running but just as I was about to, the door to Mr. Hanker's room opened and motioned for us to come in. We walked in and both headed for the back seats of the room, but were soon stopped and told to sit at the front.
"Asshole," I muttered to Tré as we made I way to the front, he just smirked and beet me to the seat closest to the window.
Mr. Hanker or Mr. Wanker, as he's now known, sat down at his desk and started marking the books he had in front of him, completely ignoring us. I looked towards Tré who was staring out the window, wow, aren't detentions fun, just then a piece of paper landed in front of me on the desk. I picked it up and looked and read it.
This sucks ass!!
Tré
xx
I smirked at the note and quickly replied.
What you talking about this is the most fun I've ever had in my life!
NOT!!!!!!
Roza
xx
I folded the paper and placed it on the table in front of him. I looked over at the clock on the wall, Aww man we still have ages, when I looked back down the note was waiting for me.
I can think of better things we could be doing
Tré
xx
I smiled as I read it; I knew one of us would say something like that. I picked up my pen and wrote back.
Like what?
Roza
xx
A few seconds later I had a reply.
You know what things
Tré
xx
I couldn't help but giggle at that, making Mr. Wanker look up at us. He noticed the note in my hand, walked over, read it, looked at us with a disgusted look on his face before screwing up the note and throwing it in the bin, so much for that then.
"Aww man that was getting fun," Tré whispered from beside me.
"I know what ya mean," I whispered back, he smiled and looked out the window again.
We sat there for a while in silence when I felt something rest on my thigh. I grabbed Tré's hand and moved it off my leg before sending him another note this time being more careful of Mr. Wanker.
In your dreams
Roza
xx
It wasn't long before I got a reply I looked up to see if Mr. Wanker was watching, he wasn't thank go, so I read it.
-
How did you know that's what I dreamt about?
Tré
xx
-
Ha ha do you seriously dream about that?
Roza
xx
-
Maybe
Tré
xx
-
Whatever, why do we keep putting our names at the end of these?
Roza
xx
-
I dunno because it's fun
Tré
xx
-
Okie dokes, so what else do you dream about other than me?
Roza
xx
-
Urm... well you've got you, you, you oh, and more you.
Tré
xxx
-
I didn't have time to write back because Mr. Wanker had stood up and started walking towards us. We looked up at him as he stood over us.
"You two can go now and I don't want to see you back here for the rest of the year, you hear me?" he said towering over us. We didn't answer instead we grabbed our stuff and stood up.
"I guess we'll be seeing you same time tomorrow then sir," Tré said as we began to make our way towards the door, we herd him mumble something about kids as we walked out of the classroom.
We made our way down the corridor in an awkward silence.
"So..." I said as an attempt to break it.
"So..."
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