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Please read my story. I will continue my story by posting it. [b]Chapter 1[/b] "Miss London!" "Yes sir!" Oh great, I fell asleep in class today, again. If you were me, you would be hearing ev

Please read my story. I will continue my story by posting it. [b]Chapter 1[/b] "Miss London!" "Yes sir!" Oh great, I fell asleep in class today, again. If you were me, you would be hearing every teacher who steps in class shouting at you, especially Mrs Dodds. She's our Science teacher, she's the worst. Anyway, my name is Lucy. Okay, right now, I admit I am a lazy student, but don't underestimate me. I have my reasons. Like waking up at 6 in the morning is insane! And teachers giving you tons of homework a day is worst. Anyway, I am a simple girl with bright eyes with curly, long, blond hair, like a princess's. That's how I got my nickname. My friends call me Princess because of that. The bell rang and Mr Brunner walked out of the classroom and the monster, Mrs Dodds, stepped into the classroom. "Busted." I muttered when i saw her carrying our exam papers in. Karen tapped my chair from behind. I turned around. "Can you keep my exam papers for me? Just for a week. I don't want my parents to know my results." Karen said. "Sure." I answered smiling. Karen was my best friend, she always got higher grades than me. I can use her exam papers to impress my parents. "Miss London." Mrs Dodds called. Her voice made me jump. "Y-yes t-teacher?" I trembled every time I talked to her. "Your exam papers. 18 out of a hundred. You have failed again, Miss London." She announced as she gave me my exam papers. "At least I improved." I smiled. "Miss Alcott!" Karen jumped. "96 out of a hundred. You didn't improve Miss Alcott." I heard Karen sob. 96 out of a hundred is impossible for me to score. And Karen's parents will beat her up for scoring something like that. After the whole class received their exam papers, the bell rang. Just perfect. Students raced out of the classroom while some dragged themselves out. "Princess!" I heard somebody calling me from behind when I was walking out of school. Karen ran to me, she settled her hand on my shoulder and tried catching her breath. She handed me her exam papers and forced a smile while ters trickled down her cheeks. I smiled and took it. "Want to race?" I asked. Karen loved running and racing so I thought that might cheer her up. She smiled and wiped her tears off. "What about-" "Never mind the nosy prefects. They are just nosy. Don't even let them stop you." She nodded her head and we started running. On the way out, many prefects tried stopping us but I didn't care. Karen was right in front and suddenly she fell back. "Karen!" I went to help her up. It seems that a guy was blocking the path and she accidentally hit him. "Hey!" I screamed at the guy. "Don't you know how to make way?" And without looking at him I took Karen home. Karen was very quiet in the car. "Hey, are you alright?" I asked. She nodded her head. "You sure?" She nodded again. "Then why are you so quiet?" "You still don't know?" She asked. I was confused. "Know what?" Her eyes widened. " The guy you screamed at! He was Mark! Mark Jackson! You don't know? Every girl is mad about him and none even dare speak to him!" She screamed. "Oh..... Mark Jackson......" I answered. "Remember?" She asked. "Nope. He's quite dumb." Karen's jaw dropped. "I mean, he doesn't even know how to make way. He's more dumb than I expected." Karen took out her hand phone and started sending messages to her friends."You can drop me of here." She said quickly while pointing at a bus stop. "If you say so...." I answered uncomfortably. After dropping her off I suddenly remembered I left my books in school. I drove back to school. After parking my car, I walked back into school. Many students were still there. I put my hands in my pockets nervously. I felt nervous because maybe I will bump into the guy Karen was talking about. Mat Jackson? Whatever the name was. I turned the knob into my classroom and..... [ To be continued ]

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