Welcome to high school--Chapter 10
Chapter 10- Moving in
“Good morning mom.” Junior said as he walked into the house with all his belongings.
“Madam! Can I call you mom.”
“Oh my God what is this. I know you too well Junior.”
“So you are still the old mom I knew. The one that would watch bubble guppies with me because I said so.” It was weird because I don't remember any of those. I felt left out when I heard Junior laughing hard.
“Hey people of Abraham Block. Come amd see this person. Junior that died long ago is back again.” Mr. Benson of all people called out. He looked very excited.
“Is that you Ben.” Aunt Maggie and Mr. Ben stared at each other for a while before I spoke.
“Seriously,you know him?” I said
“Please leave us alone. Just move away because every single day you come to our porch to insult us. You are just my teacher and nothing else.” I gave him a death stare.
“Whatever.” He said and walked away.
“You wanna take the bus with me this morning?” Junior held my hand.
“Of course.”
It was test week. That scary time of the year where everyone was serious. I got to school still holding Junior’s hand. We chatted for a while and we had so much more in common. The smile on my face never seemed to dissappear throughout the trip.
“Junior? You are walking with a prostitute.” James walked to us in the hallway.
I felt bad and sad, because people still remembered everything. I know that people wouldn’t stop talking. I wanted to walk away but Junior held my hand. “Stay here and watch him suffer.” He let go of my hand and stared at James severely.
“How dare you say that to my sister.” He held his collar.
“So you can now admit it.” James smirked which made him angrier and to raise his voice.
“How dare you? You are supposed to pay for what you did! Disgusting! This girl you call a prostitute told me to leave you alone.” People in the hallway gathered us.
“ Shut up!” That statement made him go bananas. He held James collar tightly and pushed him to one of the lockers. “I hope you get more than the head injury my sister got that day. She was crying terribly that...
“Good morning mom.” Junior said as he walked into the house with all his belongings.
“Madam! Can I call you mom.”
“Oh my God what is this. I know you too well Junior.”
“So you are still the old mom I knew. The one that would watch bubble guppies with me because I said so.” It was weird because I don't remember any of those. I felt left out when I heard Junior laughing hard.
“Hey people of Abraham Block. Come amd see this person. Junior that died long ago is back again.” Mr. Benson of all people called out. He looked very excited.
“Is that you Ben.” Aunt Maggie and Mr. Ben stared at each other for a while before I spoke.
“Seriously,you know him?” I said
“Please leave us alone. Just move away because every single day you come to our porch to insult us. You are just my teacher and nothing else.” I gave him a death stare.
“Whatever.” He said and walked away.
“You wanna take the bus with me this morning?” Junior held my hand.
“Of course.”
It was test week. That scary time of the year where everyone was serious. I got to school still holding Junior’s hand. We chatted for a while and we had so much more in common. The smile on my face never seemed to dissappear throughout the trip.
“Junior? You are walking with a prostitute.” James walked to us in the hallway.
I felt bad and sad, because people still remembered everything. I know that people wouldn’t stop talking. I wanted to walk away but Junior held my hand. “Stay here and watch him suffer.” He let go of my hand and stared at James severely.
“How dare you say that to my sister.” He held his collar.
“So you can now admit it.” James smirked which made him angrier and to raise his voice.
“How dare you? You are supposed to pay for what you did! Disgusting! This girl you call a prostitute told me to leave you alone.” People in the hallway gathered us.
“ Shut up!” That statement made him go bananas. He held James collar tightly and pushed him to one of the lockers. “I hope you get more than the head injury my sister got that day. She was crying terribly that...