I'm going to be so bloody late! But I guess that's what I get for staying up super late to finish a maze runner marthon and reading Wattpad TMR Fanfic's all night and accidentally sleeping in. I've already missed half the school day but for second half I have Miss.Jones for history class and honestly I don't really feel like dealing with her constant nagging and whining about her life choices, and about teaching, quote 'Snot nosed kids'.
I ran across the road and started climbing my way up the stairs. I don't know why this school have so many stairs, to tell you the truth why even have stairs when you can use electors, they get you where you wanna go much faster! I pushed through the double doors and squeeze my way pass the crowds of sleep deprived teenagers. I turned another corner and had to climb up more stairs, I dashed down the hallway and burst into my class room.
"Here! I am here with 2 minutes to spare!" I shouted over enthusiastically.
Miss. Jones looked over her glasses and simply nodded ticking off the room call list. I walked over to my desk and plonked already exhausted.
The teacher was rambling on about what we were going to study today. I zoned out for a bit of it I think because I only really heard one thing."Blar nah day and we'll also be studying today the life and findings of Isaac Newton-"
I stood out of my chair feeling half asleep, " Did someone say Newt?!" I questioned.
"Y/N please contain yourself during class." Miss Jones calmly said looking back down to her books. "Now mister Newton was born on the 25-"
"NOoOoOoOo! Never speak of that page..." I squeaked out.
"As I was saying he was born on the 25th of December and sadly died on the 20th of March.-"
"He got shot!" I said.
"No he didn't Y/N, his nationality is English and..." Miss Jones continued to read.
I quietly whispered to my self that Newt did in fact have a British accent. I thought over all the events that happened in the death cure, I replayed the scenarios on my head. I movie is going to be amazing, but at the same time it's not... Whyyyyyy newtttt...
"Y/N! Its your turn." Miss Jones shouted.
"Oh yes of course, umm, Newton's... Method?" I said choosing each word wisely.
"Well yes I guess you were listening.. good job." My teacher congratulated.
"Uhh, the feelings newtral." I smirked looking aromatherapy at the other kids face palming themselves.
"Why did I know you'd be like this today..." My teacher whispered to herself shaking her head. My ears perked up, I've always wanted to use this one,
"Are you saying you Newt I was trouble when I walked in." I giggled.
"Class is dismissed, you can stop now Y/N."
Everyone stood up taking their stuff running out into the hallway. I stood up picking up my books still giggling to myself, "Sorry I can Newt stop!" I said laughing like a lunatic. Then I stopped, lunatic, I started crying thinking of Scott and Stiles, all the cliffhangers and feels are still breaking my heart.
"Y/N you can go and as you call it 'fangirl at home, goodbye Y/N see you tomorrow."
I walked out side and waited for my mum to pick me up, our jeep turned around the corner and stopped on front of me, "How was school sweetie?"
"Well... Where do I begin..."
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