bạn walked threw the halls of your school. bạn walked to your class. bạn were late as always. The teacher looked at bạn as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are bạn late again?" "I don't know" bạn said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. bạn walked to your ghế, chỗ ngồi 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 bạn in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a năm now. bạn looked at bạn as bạn looked at the bored. bạn hated that class because of the teacher. It was đọc class. Surprisingly bạn sucked t it. bạn were usually good at đọc and writing. But bạn didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told bạn to have a partner bởi the end of the week for a project. bạn never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
