From Toxic Classmate Novels & Stories

Swallowing my disgust, I tilted my head away, refusing to be bothered or acknowledge the mess. After snacking on Oreos, I went back to sleep. When I woke up, Jovita was back, but she didn't bother to clean up but instead sat on her bed, pretending to be busy with her phone while stealing glances at me to know my reaction. The room remained that way until the next afternoon, and without anyone telling her, she cleaned the room. Monday rolled in, and I had a class for Tox 111, which was Principles of Toxicology. The lecturer was a short, balding man who laughed more than he talked. He informed us that we were going to have an impromptu oral quiz, according to our groups.

"None of them would want to be with me! It's so impossible." "Let me guess. You were given the worst team member, the classmate you hurt?" I nodded. "I say you're smart!" She smiled. "and another I also have hurt in some way. He's the class President, Damien Smi..." "Oh my!"She exclaimed, "Did you say Damien Smith. The Top student?" "You know him?" "I've heard a lot about him. How did you hurt him." "Long story..."I groaned. "You really want to pass huh?"

‘‘And from what I know, no one loves detention,’’ she added adjusting all her facial expressions so I could know that she was doing me the biggest favor in the planet earth. ‘‘But if you like detention, you can go ahead and sit down,’’ She gave me an option. What was it with all the teachers in Maslow High School being manipulative and full of schemes, couldn’t they just do their job and go back to their families without giving me hard time? She gave me a few more seconds to decide and nodded her head when I remained standing. Maslow High school was toxic. It was a toxic school, all the students inside it were toxic, and the teachers too. It reeked and smelled terribly.

The moment I returned to the classroom, Mike stoner and his useless friends have begun to laugh. “Once again, it's always so funny.” Whatever they've got to say each other. It is really always the funniest of things. And every single time they're definitely talking about some girl and some other teachers in the class. They will make it into incident you know have to do anything about it. What could I have done anyway? This is the last time I will take a coffee spill from an human. I cannot believe that I'm a wolf and 8 allow theses things to happen. I'm supposed to be ten times more powerful than humans.

Vivian turned to see one of the friends she made in Knowles. "Hey Kiki, what's up" they hugged each other, Vivian trying not to spill the drink she held. "I didn't see you during the exam, where did you sit today" Kiki asked moving slowly to the music. "Oh I got the back seat roll today, girl I can't believe we are actually done with Knowles, reminds me when we skip classes" they both chuckled "We really have hella memories here, so what are you plans after Knowles" she took Vivy's wine and sipped from it.

I love my best friend, and the last thing i want is for her to waste her time on a jerk like Finn. Before i could voice out my thoughts, there was the bell signaling the end of the class and people began to pack up their stuff in hurry to distance themselves from Mr humpy's horrible lessons. Sometimes i think everyone is going to fail this class very miserably even my ex quiz competition partner, Jenna Marbles, the smartest kid i know in this huge school who always saw me as a potential rival.

"This shows us not to hand out compassion blindly. Look what happened. An entire family was destroyed." "Am I the only one who feels sorry for the husband? He was sick, but his wife wouldn't give him money for treatment. She even took a fugitive on a trip through the Western Continent, and in the end, he couldn't even keep the money for his cemetery plot." "That woman's death was quite satisfying too, that's what I say! Her toxic compassion killed her husband. She deserved it." On the day Wyatt was sentenced to death, a friend came to my grave with a bouquet of flowers and told me the news.

From the beginning of their introduction, Nadine hadn't liked Brian's arrogant and conceited attitude. *** "Today, we're having a quiz! Get your papers and pens ready!" Nadine announced as she started the lesson in their third meeting. "Miss, why are we having a quiz?" Rinto, one of Brian's classmates whose math grades were always below passing, protested. For some students like Rinto, math lessons were intimidating, especially when there was an impromptu quiz like this. "You're quite toxic in our class, aren't you? Class 12 IPA-1 is the best, why did you manage to get into this class?" another student remarked, while Rinto just stuck his tongue out in response to their teasing.

Creepy. “ You are one of my best students. I’m sure one of your classmates would be happy to work with someone as bright as you.” he says. Is he joking? My classmates don’t even speak to me. And why is he making a point to tell me this? “ You have a few days to try and find a partner on your own. If after that you can’t find one, come to me and I will see what I can do to help.” he says. Great. There is no way out of this.

The chat was filled with apologies. My dad stepped up to the live stream camera and said, "Although our family is wealthy, we've never broken the law and have never done any bullying. In the future, please don't believe everything you hear. The internet is not a lawless place. Please think rationally." After saying that, my dad ended the stream. The big screen replayed a voice recording of my classmates mocking me and praising Nina while we were on the bus. Right now, the mockery and praises sounded incredibly ironic.