Life and Times of Lorraine Dakota- part 11
Ugh, here I was again, sitting bored to tears in math. And the worst part is how it’s Monday. Ugh, only 4 1/2 more days until the weekend again. It was like walking through gross sludge. And the worst part about this sludge was how it’s names were Peyton and Kacy. Stupid Peyton and Kacy. They were glancing at me then looking at each other and snickering. i waited and hoped that Ms. Dellon would catch them, but she never did.
The end of class rolled along and I got up quickly up to them and asked, “What the hell is your problem? What did I do?” They looked at each other again, and began laughing.
“What’s going on?” I asked, getting angrier by the second.
“Oh….well….we heard…..about….you and…..Andrew.” Kacy stated in mid laugh.
“What?!” I felt my face turn red when I knew what they were talking about. I ran out into the hallway and multiple glances were shot at me, followed by inevitable whispers.
Amazing how stories can spread so quickly in middle schools with this many people.