(ignore the spelling mistakes) today you have double math with a teacher you never really got on with, mr rowlands, he’s always targeting you in class and just a bitch over all. Anyways you in class with your friends (Becky, Aidan and Ella.) and your all just messing and goofing around but you are also doing your work at the same time, sorting algebraic equations and converting them into English sentences, what you usually do in class. When the teacher calls on you to answer a question but you were helping your friend out, mr rowlands instantly thinks your gossiping and haven’t done any work cause you used to do that but you’ve picked up that me rowlands is a serious teacher, he ask “y/n have you even dont any work” he slightly raises his voice, you answer back “yes im on the last question I was just helping Becky” you slightly raise you voice too cause uou were already frustrated cause he always lick im you, he replies “dont raise you voice at me young lady! It doesn’t look like you were working! You were just chatting with Becky!” You roll you eyes and answer “i was helping her!” And he grumbles, and answers back “I’ve had enough of you attitude, come with me you going to Mrs Clark’s class!” You groan but a bit happy since mr Clarke is a good and chill teacher but you don’t show it, you grab you bag and you and me rowlands goes ti room 11 which is mr Clarkes class, you walk in after mr rowlands, you look around and notice theres not much people in the class but then you see your brother, max, you roll your eyes a bit, theres a few others groups, and theres a group, of people taht you know but haven’t spoke to much, the pogues, jj maybank, John b routledge, Cleo Anderson, Sarah Cameron, kiara carrera and pope heyward. You always knew them but didn’t speak much. You just look at me rowlands Whos talking to me Clarke, “hey mr Clarke, is it okay is one of my student joined you till lunch?” He asked, and mr Clarke reply’s “yes of course, she has work to do im guessing, she can just sit on that desk over there” he says pointing to a one person desk on the side of the room, not close to any tables, me rowlands nods, “cool thank you, and yes she has work to do in her maths book, thank you, good bye” he smiles, me Clarke reply’s “all good, see ya, alright y/n you can go sit over on that desk thank you”