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    Do you Realize? – (Chapter: 1 : Saturday School)

    “Ashley. You’ve fucked your life up so far. Now get your ass in gear and make this the last slip. I’m putting my life on the line for you and if you mess it up…I don’t know what I’ll do. Now I want you to apologize to your teacher on Monday as well.”

    “Oh come on Teagan…you know he’s an ass.”

    “Yes Ashley I know he is but that doesn’t give you the right to do that shit. You already got the cops riding your ass from all the shit you pulled in Washington. I know we don’t really know each other but I really want this to work out. Now please, swallow your pride and do it…for me.”

    “Fine.” I sigh. “See you at 2 and don’t forget, Saxon is coming over for dinner so don’t be in a pissy mood.” I slam the door to Teagan’s run down truck and head towards the H2 building.

    When I walk in, no one is really there besides the teacher and two other people.

    “Welcome to Saturday school. Take a seat.” I do as I am told and take a seat towards the back. It’s a pretty bland room, no posters, no pictures, no stupid words of encouragement plastered on every wall. The only thing that is almost decorative is a piece of paper taped under the clock that reads, “Time passes, will you?”

    I lay my head down on my arms and prepare for 5 hours of boredom. My mind slowly begins to slip off into a peaceful sleep when the door opens loudly and then shuts three times louder. My head snaps up the quickest I’ve ever moved.

    “Well, Ms. Carlin I’m glad you decided to show up today that way I wouldn’t have to deal with you in on campus suspension.”

    “Oh, Mrs. Douglas, and miss a chance to be with you on this bright Saturday morning? Never.”

    “Take a seat Carlin and try not to make any rucus.”

    Her lips curl into a soft smile and her eyes roll.

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    Comments

    1. They finally took me home once it hit em it was nothing but houses and a few stores like SaveMart or something like that. This country is definitely a but rum but its interesting. I’m from Wolverhampton.

    2. So when I read the thing saying Saturday school I was not going to read it b/c I have to go to saturday school for the rest of the year of school. Now that I read it it’s really good and Saturday school is so boring. Can’t wait for the next update

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