Highschool Series- Busted
It was almost eight thirty. Samori was going to be late for school...again. She tried using her skateboard to get their quicker, but really did it make any difference? The late bell had already rung. There had to be a way to sneak into class without getting the detention. After thinking for a brief moment, she decided that the first plan that popped up in her head would be the best one to try out. Into the classroom window she went, and fell right on her head. Quickly she brushed herself off right as the teacher walked in. "Samantha did you just come in here from the window?" the teacher asked.
"No Mrs.Hallgren." Sam lied innocently. "I fell out." The class laughed histerically.
"And how on earth did you manage to fall out may I ask?" Mrs. Hallgren continued to question.
"My shirt was wet," the tomboy stuttered nervously. "I-I was trying to dry it."
"Ms. M you're not wet."
"Oh it was just a small spot. The wind does a great job at drying stuff. Just like a blowdryer."
"Take your seat." the teacher said kindly as she sat down at her own desk, and took attendence. Sam hid a smile behind her notebook. She was bad! Later at lunch..
"I can't believe you did that." said Mitchy shaking her head in disbelief. "She didn't buy it. She was just being nice."
"So what?" Sammy smirked. "I'll remember to thank her later."
"Do you really think she's a stupid ass?" Ella wondered, not really waiting for a reply. "No she's not! You were just lucky."
"You could write a book on all your sneaky schemes." Ro suggested.
"More like a book on her lame excuses." Rogan interrupted. "If you think you're so slick, get up on the table and show us what you got."
"If you think that I'll strip for you, you're dreaming." Sam raised a brow. "But...I could entertain you with my fist."
"Do it." the jerk challenged.
"Who's the biach neeoow?!" Sammy stuck her middle fingers up at him and got on the table. She took a carton of chocolate milk and slowly spilled it on Rogan's face.
"Ohhh..." the crowd gasped. It wasn't over yet. Rogan stood up and grabbed his enemy. They pushed and punched eachother until they were pulled to the side by the security guards. Both of them were sent strait to the principal's office.
"I'm calling your parents." the principal warned. "You're both in big trouble. You're lucky you're not getting expelled."
"Screw this." Trying to walk out, Samori was stopped by the head of the school and back into her seat. The matured lady then turned her back and scrambled through her file cabinet. "Do you wanna bail or what?" Sam whispered. Rogan looked her strait into the eyes. She tilted her head towards the window. Quickly and quietly, they jumped out the first floor window and ran off. Mrs. Patroski turned back around to find out that her victims had escaped. She screamed.
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