Sunday, December 1, 2013

It's Like It Just Begun

Have you ever felt the heat? Not like the sun, but like the pressure. When you can hear the clock, "tick, tock, tick, tock" and the sweat drips down your cheek like you have never been so nervous in your life. Then, the moment you had been waiting for. The clock strikes 8 and there is no one to help you now. The day begins with a bang. You get pushed and shoved, and potentially ran over as others try to get to their assigned places before the final bell. You walk in with a smile on your face ready to start your day, when you see from the corner of your eye, the person you dread coming in contact with for the rest of your high school life, walks towards you. Everyone in the room stops. They stare as though a bomb just went off. Your worst nightmare stands right in front of you and says "Do you have it?", as you answer back very confused yet still staying strong without making a single movement or eye contact, "Have what, ma'm?". It shrugs and says, "You know 'what'. Do you have your homework?". As you glance up, it is only your teacher. Yes, your worst nightmare. As the night before you had been cramming for a test and forgot all about your other assignments that you have no time at all to say "yes" and pull it out complete because you copied off a kid that sits next to you. "I'm sorry, I had forgotten and it will never happen again." The teacher responds with a slight smirk on her face. "Yeah, well it better not. Sit down!", as the teacher demands you to do so, you have no clue what to do next, but to keep looking down as everyone's eyes direct themselves to you getting yelled at by the mean old witch. Is it wrong that I didn't do it? Yes and No, but I could have made more time to do it. I should have been more responsible this time, and I will the next time. Class went on as a few people didn't stop looking until I had given them the 'evil eye'. It was almost time for next period and the teacher suggested that I stayed after class for a word or two. I was sweating like a pig, like I had never been so scared in my life. The last thing I thought to do before I went up to her was to tell my parents I love them and wish them a happy life. But, I knew it wasn't going to go that far. I am a visioner, okay. Therefore, I cannot help it. I went up to her and all I could do was keep looking down and say, "Yes, ma'm. Why did you ask me to stay after?". She didn't seem so pleased, like she thought I could read her mind and figure out what she was going to do to me. "Well, for starters, I don't understand why you didn't do the assignment because all you had to do was about 35 problems and it was a piece of cake.", she has questioned me again and suggested that I had finished it and turn it in late. I was thinking while she was saying that was "I wonder what would happen if I said a retorical question and asked "if it was such a piece of cake, why don't you do it for me" but of course she would respond with some smart-alec comment and then I'd get a detention."But, of course I didn't say that. I was definitely,thinking it though as I walked away while saying "okay, I guess I can make room in my busy schedule just for you" as I walked out of the room with the same smirk she had given me earlier. Otherwise, the rest of my day was lovely. 

Hello my readers;
This little short story was just random and off the top of my head. I did not intend this to be toward any of my teachers and I hope you all have a cheeky rest of your day!! :)
Thanks! 
Sincerely,
The Writer.

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