I mentally facepalm myself, since I am holding my books. I balance my books on my knee and closed my locker.
I saw Jason laughing and talking to Dan. Then Jason whispered something to Dan and he just gave me a smirk. "Uh oh...." I cringe.
"oh no... Did he give you one of those looks?" Matt asked worriedly."Yeah." I nod. He gave me that; "You're in for it BIG time." looks. I gulped as I had to walk past him to get to class.
"Oh, "sorry"." Dan says un-apologetically as he "accidentally on purpose" shoves me into the wall.
I ignored him and run to class.
Matt followed closely behind, giving me a sympathetic/empathetic look. I nod but stay silent.
We take our seats in class.
I'm swearing and my heart has been gripped by fear. "Kyle?" the teacher snapped. "Uh.. Yes miss?" I stammer. "What would 'x' be?" she asks impatiently.
"Uhhh....." I pause. I glanced at the board looking for a clue, whe she sighs. "You weren't listening were you?" she demands. I heard people snicker and giggle.
"72!" I blurt out. ahem I clear my throat, "'x' is 72 degrees, miss" I sigh with relief. It went quiet, people were shocked that I actually got it. "Oh.. That is correct.." she agreed.
I look down at my desk and fiddled with my pencil.
The time flew by and she didn't ask me again.
Both bells rang and that signaled snack time.
I sat in my chair, not looking forward to what will be waiting for me.
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