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Chapter 6 - I'm what

"Hold up I'm what?" I say.

"What?" Hanna asks smiling. Josh's eyes are wide and he sets his homework down.

"Alright well I think i'll be good um well you guys can work together." He says winking at me. Hanna giggles and turns a little red scooting a little closer to me.

"What question do you need?" She asks.

"Uh... Um" I can't think of anything I'm too focused on her saying I was cute.

"Oh uh what's your name?"

"Quincy what about you?" I say knowing what her name is but I don't want to seem like a creep.

"Hanna it's good to meet you Quincy." She says holding her hand out.

"You too." I say shaking it gently. I pull out my homework and show her the question I'm stuck on.

"Oh that's an easy one." Hanna says kinda bouncing with excitement. "So what you're gonna want to do is take your fractions and multiply them together and you get your answer."

"Wait I multiply both the top and bottom or just the bottom?"

"Both of them." She says. The rest of homeroom was a blur of Hanna teaching him things he forgot already when the bell rings.

"Where are you going?" Hanna asks picking her bag up.

"What? Oh uh I'm going to English."

"Me too, what teacher?"

"Mrs. Wellington." I say.

"Holy crap we have the same English class." She says I can see the excitement in her eyes I remember that I never see her sitting with anyone in our classes and she never gets on her phone except to change her music or text her parents I'm guessing.

"Well then we should get going don't want to be late." I say as Josh hits my shoulder.

"I'll catch you in Jones's class." He says I nod and wave a little at Josh.

"We gonna go?" Hanna asks standing up.

"Yeah." I say when I stand up and realize that I'm about 4 inches taller than her. We walk and Warren walks past me.

"Ladies man." He says giving me a handshake. I shake my head and laugh a little.

"Who was that?" Hanna asks.

"Warren, he's an idiot." I say keeping the door from closing and holding it open for Hanna.

"Oh thank you!" She says walking in. "Where do you sit?"

"The back right table." I say pointing.

"Then it's our table now." Hanna says walking to the table and setting her stuff down.

"Sounds good to me." I say. After a minute the bell rings and Mrs. Wellington gets up from her desk.

"Alright class I'm going to take roll and then we'll get started!" She says scanning the class. "Has anyone seen Hanna?"

"I'm here." Hanna says raising her hand.

"Changing seats on me." Wellington says. "Alright so we're going to continue to talk about the practice quiz from last week and let you guys change answers if needed."

I get my paper out and grab my pencil to get ready for another long boring day in English probably the most useless class in the history of American schools

"I hate this class." Hanna says pulling out her paper.

"Same, it's completely useless." I say.

"Exactly we learn the same thing over and over and over again every year."

"Right."

'๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ.'

'๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ' I think. '๐˜'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.'

'๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต.'

'๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.' I think.

"Alright so we left on question 8 I believe." Mrs. Wellington says.

"I already have all the answers if you just want to get the last couple." Hanna says pointing to an empty question.

"If you'll let me."

"Yeah it's only a couple." She says pushing her paper to me.

"Thanks."

"No problem." Hanna says I copy the last couple questions down and after an eternity the bell rings. I get my bag and stand up. "What class you going to?"

"Sadly Mr. Jones." I say.

"Oof I don't have him but I hear he sucks."

"Yeah he likes to pick favorites except his favorites are the ones he likes to pick on." I say.

"You one of his favorites?" Hanna asks getting up to leave.

"Yup I'm actually his most favorite."

"Sheesh that must suck."

"It really does, I like to sleep in his class so I can't do that anymore or else I get detention." We walk down the hall until the hallway we have to go into different hallways to get to our classes.

"See you later!" She says putting her hand up. I slap it and I keep walking.

"So we gonna do the skipping thing?" I ask.

"Yeah as long as we're good about it I don't think he'll know."

"Alright." I say sitting down.

"Good morning class." Mr. Jones says "So who did the homework from yesterday?"

"Nope." I say to myself. Mr. Jones rants for a while when Josh raises his hand.

"What do you need Josh?"

"Can I go to the bathroom?" He says standing up.

"Uhhh yeah you can."

"Cool." Josh says grabbing the pass and closing the door I stand up and say I need to sharpen my pencil knock on the door and Josh slides the pass in. He jumps up and I look at him through the window he throws a thumbs up and points to his phone. I nod put the pass back and go to my seat.

I feel a vibration and look at my phone.

'He lookin or anything?' Josh texted.

'Nope I don't think he's got a clue.'

'Alright that's good.'

'Yeah.'

"Excuse me Quincy pass your phone up here." Mr. Jones says walking up to my seat

'Hold up.'

"No can do." I say turning my phone off

"And why is that?"

"Because it's my phone." I say putting it in my pocket.

"And it's my classroom."

"Alright fine." I say handing him my phone.

"Unlock it now."

"Nope my personal property not gonna happen."

"Then I'll just keep it." Mr. Jones says.

"Fine you can keep it to the end of the class." I say shrugging my shoulders. Mr. Jones sets it on his desk and gets back to talking. "I'm just gonna take my phone back." I say walking up to the desk.

"No sir you are not."

I point up to the bell as it rings and grab my phone. "I believe I am." I say and take it walking out of the door.

'๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ.' The god says.

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