Mon Amour

Trish - I

Senior year has never been the most exciting year for me. Being the most known girl in campus has it ways to annoy me. Yes it has it perks and I am mostly grateful for all the things it did for me but being stabbed in the back, called names at, being labeled as a whore and whatnot for some drunken mistake.

I admit I might've slept with a lot of people especially when Im drunk. But the rumors of having a threesome with two jocks never happened. And I really care less about people calling me names, passing me notes and throwing small bits of paper from guys wanting my attention but it just annoys me when I'm having a rough day.

Like right now, my father just texted me to come home early. Which never happens since my dad left mom a couple of years ago. Hearing my phone vibrate stirred me away from my hateful thoughts towards my father and back to Mr. Andrew's physics class.

I literally care less since I'll just have to reread everything he said in the book. No one actually listens to his classes since he never made an effort to make things interesting. I rolled my eyes as I took a deep breath.

A note suddenly appeared in my desk, it was neatly folded. I heard a few snickers from my back. I ignored the letter and left it on my desk. A few minutes after i heard a tapping sound from the person at my back. I breathe heavily, it annoys me so much hearing the sound of a pen hitting the table endlessly so I looked back. There he was, Ethan Bright. The jock who falsely claimed I gave him the most majestic blowjob his ever got. He smirked at me as he bit his lip. I heard a few men howl as Ethan winked charmingly. I closed my eyes trying to breathe calmly as I tore the piece of paper he had given me. The laughter grew louder and Mr. Andrews looked into our way.

He walked forward, I smiled at the victory I've gained since for sure Ethan will have to go on a detention after class. I looked back at Ethan where he nervously sat straight up. I smirked at him as Mr Andrews stopped right in front of his seat.

"Miss stuart I believe that the passing of notes is strictly prohibited during class."

I looked back at Mr Andrews as he pointed at the torn up paper on the floor. Ethan laughed loudly which caught Mr Andrews by surprise.

"Miss Peters, no not you Eleanor, Miss Brooke please accompany Miss Stuart to the principal's office." Brooke stood up waiting for me to fix my things.

"And for you Mr Bright you are to stay in this classroom after class since you've gotten mostly low scores on all your tests," Mr andrews looked at us. "You may go now."

I hurriedly shove my things in my bag and got out of the room as brooke followed. Brooke's a a year delayed because of her accident. So now she has to take her senior year again. Im not actually good with names but I do remember her since she stands out than most of the students in class.