Preps, Skaters, Emos - Oh My! (A Fake Middle School Story, Based on A True Life)Chapter 2.75 Punk Princess meets ... Pete?

If you need a recap, from now on read the MEMO!!!
KAN DO!
8th hour.
Can.
Time.
Pass.
By.
Slower.!
"Shea..." James says waving his hand infront of my face. "Is it because of that Romeo?"
"Hmm?" I said, tearing my gaze from the clock at the front of the classroom. Im not good at math, but i was still doing a mental countdown. 5 minutes, 29 secounds.
28.
27.
26.
25.
2-
"SHEA!!!"
"... What?"
The class literally erupted with laughter.
"I swear, fucking teenagers these days are gonna kill me..." The science teacher swore under his breath.
Now let me tell you about the science teacher.
I trust him as far as i can throw him, and because hes as tall as he is fat(mayb even shorter..), thats NOT VERY FAR! He completely hates me, and that might be because i actually zip up my sweatshirt in his class(because hes a creepy perv.).
OMG I HAVE A TEACHER LIKE THAT!!!
WHERE IS PETE GOD DAMN IT!?!?!*me: o.O... chillax...
Anyways, the class was snickering about something that happened and so i looked at James. He had his head buried in his hands groaning. Obviously he was suffering from a migrane.
Or theres the slight chance that i COMPLETELY MESSED UP!!!
"Hm hm hm..." The science teacher, for the sake of the story his name is Mr. Dorkatron, Mr. Dorkatron, laughed his demented laugh. " I said, if you want to get your grade lowered to a zero, keep zoning out in my class. Then I asked you what you think. Obviously, you WEREN'T paying attention."
"Im sry to spoil your fun Mr. Dorkatron, but i was recently diagnosed with IDGAS." I said back, faking the truth. James, who was sitting in front of me, snorted. I took a vocab word from our IM conversation last night. IDGAS isnt a real disease (that i know of) I was talking about how stupid my parents were and James got fed up and finally told me that he had recently been diagnonsed with IDGAS.
Or I Dont Give A Shit.
LOLOL!!! I AM SO USING THAT!!!
HOW CRUEL?!?!*me:stfu u prep!!!*
"what is that?" Mr. Dorkatron asked, obviously feigning(faking) intrest.
"... Its a disease that makes me have trouble paying attention to... lectures."
"... O.k. But I watching you!" He asid turning back to his white board to once again go over how atoms work.
"Nice..." James whispered back to me.
"Huh?" I said. All I had been thinkin was 30.
29.
28.
27.
...
5.
4.
3!
2!
1!
DING!!!!!
At "DI-" I was up and running. I dont know why, but some curiousity drove me right out the door, into the practically empty hallway. It drove me straight to my locker in a matter of seconds and my backpack was packed a minute after the bell. I was fast walking against the stream of people heading out to the busses and cars, and trying desperately to get to the atruim.
I had no clue WHAT was gonna happen once i got there.
Was i gonna deck him in the face?
Was he gonna try to attack me?
Would he have a horde of muscly jocks ready to beat me up?
I had no clue!
Just like I had no clue what made me stop in the girls bathroom and check over my make up and smooth down my hair.
Well, when i got to the atrium, people were still walking by in a heavy stream. I sat down on one of the benches and tried to act casual.
I took out my iPod.
I texted my friends.
I waited.
For what seemed like forEVER!
WAS HE THERE? WHERE IS MY PETE-Y?!?!!?
Ghosts_Love_Me: THE BASTARD DIDNT SHOW UP??!!
Everybodys_A_Fool: aw... I had such high hopes! U would actually fall in love and *rambles on in a romantic stupor*...
aniMErocker109: Hold up! You havent let me finish yet!
I waited for i bet 15 minutes. The whole school had cleared out, and i was havin trouble staying sitting down. Right when I was about to get up and move around, I heard.
"Sorry Im late. Detention on the first day is never fun."
THANKS FOR READING!!! I KNO IT TOOK ME FOREVA BUT THIS HAS BEEN SITTING IN MY DRAFTS FOLDER, FINISHED MIGHT I ADD, FOR LIKE A WEEK OR LONGER!!! >.< !! I dont kno why i didnt publish it...
I need to go do some homework that due tomorrow so... SEE YA LATER!! >-