6th Prd.

Teacher: Sorry I'm late, I just came back from lunch. I was fixing my car so sorry for the attire. But, lets get started shall we, my name is Johnny, but you will call me Mr. Depp. All the girls snicker like little kids and I just shake my head and smile. They're already in love as they watch him walk from his desk to the whiteboard so he can write his name. He has this whole classic stoner white boy, I don't care about anything because I got it like that sort of walk, it's kind of weird. Cool, but weird. Michael whispers: So have you fallen in love yet or are you protecting yourself with "don't love me" perfume.

Erica: More like choke me I'm surrounded by girls who are going to try to kill themselves over a teacher who is old enough to be their grandpa type of spray, you know, it's kinda new. I smile. So does QT and Michael. Mr. Depp: Excuse me, would you like to share something with the class? Erica: Oh no, not at all, it'd be too.... eh. Mr. Depp: Try me. He gives the I'm prepared for anything because I'm so cool smile, ugh. Erica: Oh I was just telling my friend here how I'm completely capable of dying from drowning in all the drool I see here. I smile with the, I don't give a rat's a*s smile. Michael and QT laugh. Mr. Depp: Well you seem to have quite the imagination, but I'll tell you what, you can clean up all the DROOL you see.... after class.

Defeated.

-After getting out of class-

Michael and QT run up after me. Michael: So did he punish you, is he giving you coal for Christmas? QT: Yeah is he putting you on the naughty list? He raises his eyebrows up and down and I just laugh. Erica: Shut up, oh my gosh. He only left me off with a warning. Michael and QT: Ooooooo. Erica: You guys are the worst. I laugh again while I notice, every girl from class is giving me dirty looks. Eh, who cares. QT: Hey you wanna come over later Erie, I finally got my room designed the way I wanted. Erica: Dude seriously? Michael you coming? Michael looks a little bummed while saying: No I can't, I got too much homework to do. Erica: On the first day?! Michael: All A.P. and Honors. Erica: Eh, that's exactly why I didn't take any this year. Michael: Shut up. Hey guys, I gotta go, see you later. Erica: Bye Mikey boy. I grin and he gives me a death glare, he hates that.

I run away and QT runs with me, he then picks me up and keeps running while saying: Up, Up, AND AWAY!! I laugh my mind off. We get in his black car and drive off to his house. The first thing I do when he opens the door is go to the fridge and get some OJ, gotta love it. Then we head upstairs and look into his room. The way his room is set up is completely car theme, yes he's a car junkie. Everything has to do with cars and his favorite color, dark cloud blue.

After being around QT for a while I have him drive me home so I can chill out alone. I hate being in my house only because my mom is annoying but I love the fact of how alone I feel when I'm there. I say my goodbyes and walk through the door. Mom: Where were you, I called everyone! Who were you out with? Erica: I was at QT's house, I sent you a text message. Mom: Yeah I got it, but where else were you? Don't lie to me. I look around in confusion. Erica: I just told you I was at QT's house. Mom: I bet you weren't. Erica: Then tell me where I was so I can confirm it, until then leave me alone. I walk away from my mom as she follows me, being a fly.

She's always trying to catch me in a lie, which she never does, sadly. Whenever I tell the truth she thinks I'm lying, whenever I'm lying, she thinks I'm telling the truth, odd huh? She nags me some more, talking about how I lie to her, better not end up pregnant... or gay, or she'll kick me out. Most people would take offense, but me? I'm use to it, too use to it. After she's done raging about all the things I've done wrong she goes away and I turn on the tele. Nothing on like usual so I watch movies online like I always do then head to sleep when it gets a little late.