Ты walked threw the halls of your school. Ты walked to your class. Ты were late as always. The teacher looked at Ты as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are Ты late again?" "I don't know" Ты said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. Ты walked to your сиденье, место, сиденья as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like Ты in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a год now. Ты looked at Ты as Ты looked at the bored. Ты hated that class because of the teacher. It was Чтение class. Surprisingly Ты sucked t it. Ты were usually good at Чтение and writing. But Ты didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told Ты to have a partner by the end of the week for a project. Ты never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
