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Determined, I manage to retrieve it and meticulously smooth out the creases, all while the teacher continues to deliver a lengthy introduction to the course. Just as the bell rings, signaling the end of the period, we all begin to make our way towards our next class. However, before I can make my escape, a sudden force slams me onto the ground, causing an intense surge of pain to shoot through my body. In the midst of my distress, Sally coldly utters, “Leave and never return. Your presence is nothing but a curse upon us.”

HUNTER “I know you’d crack him” Crack him!!!! CRACK HIM!!! We were in class, some of my teammates were there as well, but it was filled more with random students that wanted to know the full tea And I should feel on top of the world, cause I have finally got the job done, but when I heard that word Something else popped into my head: him fucking the life out of me, I had truly crack him, more like he cracked him, every part of me

What stunt is he trying to pull? "You are to submit the project by next week", the teacher said knocking me out of my thoughts. "What project?", I asked confused and Anthony smirked. "How would you know what the project is when you were busy staring at Anthony", Aiden asked rolling his eyes and I glared sternly at him. "It's true and stop looking at me like looks can kill." By that time, the teacher was no longer in the class. I took a very heavy textbook and hit Aiden hard on the head.

You are so ugly, u dress so poor, had a lot of Winkles like an old woman with your round ugly glasses, gosh you are really disgusting, well I don't really hate you neither did I like you too but having a crush on me is ridiculous, it's cool if you are day dreaming it's never bad … ********** I was the top class student in my school A nerd, yes a nerd I had a crush on the school popular bad boy kahr I got rejected and humiliated by him Now, I have got been stalk by the same guy who choose to humiliate me in public It's time for my revenge "Will you be my girlfriend? He asked Hell No, I will never be your girlfriend

If she responds then she will be falling into her trap and she was not a fool. Little did she know that she had infuriated her further? “It’s a waste of time to try to ignore me and make yourself graceful. Just wasting others resources, the school should just expel you before you teach these innocent kids your shameful ways,” Mrs. Jones attacked her again and this time she couldn’t stay still. Krystal slowly lifted her head from her book and her gaze dangerously locked with the teacher’s. As someone who was on the path of a cultivator she was able to do so many nasty things so the first lesson she wanted to teach this arrogant woman was to teach her what fear was.

A person amongst the students yelled With the students still staring at him speechless He walks to the podium to introduce himself "Good morning students, I am Dane Marcelo and I will be your new economics teacher replacement" He said Natalia's eyes turned from her phone screen to look at the man.. She had just noticed his presence after she heard a loud, deep and husky voice. Dane's eyes quickly scrutinize the students, he knew how surprised they were to see him as they were expecting a 49-year old economics teacher but instead sees him.

“…that the next teacher cares for Latin and for you as much as I do.” I smiled, my eyes tearing up as well. Krista was already crying as were many of the girls in class. Even a few of the guys, who had stuck it out as well, were looking up at the ceiling being as manly as they could be. Rebecca had her arms crossed over her chest. “Well, let’s hope it’s someone hot. No offense, Mrs. Cross, but it’s sucked trying to learn from someone fat.” There were a few gasps in the room and Mrs. Cross flushed red. Krista wasn’t having it. Before I could stop her, she threw her uncapped plastic water bottle at Rebecca. It was filled with her favorite concoction of Koolaid: Sharkleberry Fin and Cherry.

They got furious at my stubbornness, their faces red with rage, but I stood my ground, refusing to yield. “Leave her alone.” Some other boy yelled from behind them. He wasn't on school uniform. “Get away from here, loser.” They had screamed back at him. The boy looked like he was in pain. He looked battered and his clothes were torn. He appeared lost and homeless. He walked up to us. “I said leave her alone!” He had repeated, looking back at them with fierce eyes. One of them charged at him and was tossed against the wall. The same thing happened to the other three. They were all wriggling like worms on the ground. I feared that he had broken their backs. I didn’t want the principal and thei

"You're nasty, stupid, and gross—how are you even real?" They just stood there, seething. No comebacks. Just rage. I didn't care. I bolted out of there to find Noah, to tell him I didn't mean to hurt him. But by the time I did, class had already started. Noah sat in the second row. I was stuck all the way in the back—no chance to even whisper. Frustrated, I scribbled a quick note and tried to pass it up. The chem teacher caught us.

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.