𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍
"Watch your fucking mouth."
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Kali Torres waits for her teacher, Mr. Anderson, to come down the stairs, watching him from the kitchen as she cooks breakfast. She notices his muscular arms revealing through the sleeves of his uniform, and her eyes linger on him for a moment longer than she meant to.

As he comes downstairs with his phone in his hand, she quickly finds something else to do to avoid being noticed. She continues cooking breakfast, hoping he won't realize that she was just staring at him.

"Mhm what are you cooking-

"Breakfast." I replied with no hesitation.

"..Well okay then." His lips turn to a small smile.

Mr. Anderson goes to walk into the kitchen to get a bottle of water, but he's interrupted by Kali's insistence.

"Mr. Anderson, please allow me to get that for you." Kali says enthusiastically.

"Torres, what is this for?" he raises his eyebrow

Kali hesitates, unsure of how to respond.

Mr. Anderson ponders quickly.

Silence.

"Of course.." he chuckled to himself.

"Let me see,-you're trying to get an A on your test today, hm?"
he stares amusedly

Kali sighs as she turns off the stove.

"Hm, nice try- A for effort though." he teased

Mr Anderson tries to reach for a plate of food but I moved it away from him quickly.

"No food, mwah."

he holds his hands up in surrender, "Okay okay, No car." He grabbed his car keys heading to the door.

"Wait." I rushed out the kitchen.

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𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒
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I slung my book bag over my chair finally sitting down at my seat, my eyes averts to Jae and Dylan who was just walking into class.

Jae excitedly sits next to me as she greets me with a handshake. "Yoo new girl." she smiles

"Hey Kali." Dylan greeted calmly

I hesitated to respond knowing that they killed an innocent and I was in on it.

"..Hii guys."

"Why so shaky!?" Jae pushes my shoulder playfully

"I'm not, I just- miss you guys." I forced an smile

"We miss you too!"

"Quiet down class." Mr. Anderson walked in rolling up his long sleeve white Oxford shirt revealing his veiny muscles.

"He's so fine." I heard a girl from behind me say.

I turned around in my chair peeking at the girl, she was a blonde headed bimbo.

Pretty cute I should say, I turned around whispering to Jae.
"Who is she? Is she's new?"

"Yes, her name is Giselle." Jae whispered back

"Ahem, I'm speaking Kali." Mr. Anderson stood behind his desk, glaring.

I glared at him back squinting my eyes clearly annoyed already.

"Anyways class, today I'm giving you guys a test today, about world war 2."

The class began muttering and multiple students began raising their hands.

He called each one out, "hm?" he asks

"Isn't a test too early!?" A random girl said.

"I want to see how much you guys know about this deadliest war."

"This is 9th grade work!!" A nerdy boy said from the back.

"hm, want something harder?" Mr. Anderson rolled up his glasses.

"No please." I begged quietly in my seat.

The blonde headed girl Giselle stood up from her seat while everyone was saying their opinions. "I think this test will be a good thing." She yells.

"For all of us." She finished

I face my attention to the girl as she was fixing her cleavage and biting her lip. "What do you think Mr. Anderson?" She questions him

I rolled my eyes in my seat slouching.

"What do you think Torres, hm?" Mr. Anderson ignored her.

I squinted my eyes confusingly, everyone eyes were on me as they was waiting for my response.

I stared at Mr. Anderson who head was titled slightly glaring at me.

"So..?"

"Uh, I just want to get it over with." I said nonchalantly

"Very well, everyone sit down." his voice assertive.

Mr. Anderson begins passing all the paper's down at everyone desk, I sat patiently waiting for mines, as I was the last one.

"Once you're handed your test do not talk to your neighbor or it's an automatic zero." He includes

Finally he was at my desk handing me mines, I couldn't take it off of him as he held it with his fingers with a grip. He lowers his lips closely to my ear and whispers.

"Don't make any noise Torres." he demands

"Don't make any noise Torres." I mocked under my breath annoyingly.

"What was that Kali?" He turned around

"Nothing."

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I sat at my desk still finishing up the last questions I was kind of stuck on, my eyes kept darting towards students who were turning their's in.

"Aw, not done?" Giselle snickered while she made her way to his desk with the others.

"Shut up bitch." I said

Everyone faces me as I made a disruption. "Ignore her." Dylan says

"No because who do she think she is? Coming to this school for her first day talking crazy to me!? And For no reason whatsoever."

"I don't know, she's probably jealous you know if you want- me and Jae could add her to our list." Dylan snickers quietly

"No." I said without no hesitation

"Kali- calm down I was joking.."

No you wasn't...

"Well-I'm about to turn my test in, good luck I guess." Dylan says

I rolled my eyes sighing with my chin rested on my palm.

"Psst." A male said infront of me.

I looked around before facing him, "what?"

"The answer to the last one is September 1st, 1939." he said

"you're a real one, thanks."

"Of course and can I get you're numb-

"Kali Torres." Mr. Anderson stood up from his seat with his arms folded.

"Yes sir?"

"Bring your papers."

"Okay hold on."

"..Well I got to go, talk later?"

I stare at the boy, "Wait you need to turn your paper's in."

He smirked before speaking, "I already did, I stayed to help."

A smile slightly tugs on my face from his kindness.

"Kali!" Mr. Anderson yelled but this time his voice sounded irritated.

I handed my test to him, as he watches me carefully.

He heads over to his seat behind his desk as he began to grade my test. He skimmed through it all completely unfazed.

I watch the motion of his fingers write a F.

"Wait hold on, how do I get-

"For talking." he interrupted

"What!? I wasn't even the only one talking though!?" I scrunched up my face.

"You also cheated Torres."

".. No I didn't!"

Mr. Anderson slowly looks up at me with his slight low eyes, he sighs in annoyance. "I'm not fucking dumb, I seen you talking to your classmate Kai."

"I-

Mr. Anderson turns to his computer. "It's okay." he says

"No it's not! You always come for me."

"You're so fucking Annoying!"

"Watch your fucking mouth Torres!" He stood up angrily

"Or what!?" I challenged him

Mr. Anderson takes a second to reply, debating if he should say what's really on his mind. Finally, he gives in, and he replies with a warning.

"Or I'll fuck it."