chapter 7

I stayed in my room all night, my parents judging eyes were too much to handle so I went to bed early. Getting up the next morning to my mother screaming for me to hurry up. I quickly raced around getting dressed and racing to the bathroom to brush my teeth. “Did you sleep through your alarm?” My mother asks as I race toward the front door where she was waiting, keys in hand. My mother passes me an apple and I take it biting into it as I follow her out to the car. My mother gave me one of her lectures about coasting through the middle, and not drawing attention to myself and Yadda yadda the entire drive to school. When I get to school I find Jasmine waiting for me. “Hey Kit kat,” She says waving to me. “Kit kat really?” I ask, at the nickname she has decided to give me. “Yes I like it, we have math first up” She says and I groan. I hated math, the most boring subject and always gave me a headache, not that I was bad at math. I have never failed a subject but math was one the subject I