As much as I wanted to punch that smart out of his chair I decided not to because I didn’t want to be immature. I gave him a glare, turned around, and left. I started walking to class. Stupid lazy jerk can’t even open a door. 

“Hey you! Aren’t you supposed to be in class?”

I turned around. It was a teacher. 

“What are you doing here?”

“Um… You see, the principal asked me to put some paper work in his office so I went to his office and I’m just about to head back to class.”

“Yeah right, where’s your late pass then?”

Oh crap, I forgot to write myself a late pass. 

“I’m waiting.”

I let out a nervous laugh. “In the principal’s office?”

“Go to the detention room.”

I sighed and went to the detention room.

GAME OVER

I was looking for love this year but I guess I should’ve had a little more fun with it.

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