Reverse Psychology
As Me, Eve, Holly, Hazel, Ruby and Lara walk to the Music room, I have an unsettled feeling in my stomach. Probably the chocolate cheesecake from last night. A few minutes later we arrive at the room. Ms. Barf walks in, wearing a repulsive mustard yellow dress with hot pink sandals that clash with her ginger hair and wire-framed glasses. Her real name is Ms. Bartmore, but from the clothes she wears, well, you can see the point.
"Good morning, class." She says in a raspy, frog like voice. She sings way too much.
"Good morning, Ms. Barf- Bartmore..." The class reply, innocently smiling.
"We have a new topic today! The name of the piece we are playing is... Ode To Joy! My favourite!" She gives a wicked grin, waddling across the class towards the piano. She places her bone-thin fingers on the keys and begins to play a sickening melody. I tune out, pick up my phone and plug in my headphones, playing some Rock and Roll. Suddenly I hear a voice.
"May I ask why you are HEADBANGING during a famous piece of music?!" Ms. Barf shouts.
"Umm... Because I wanted to?"
"Detention!"
"Oh, goody! I love detention! So much time to do my homework!" I smile sweetly.
"What?! Umm, then YOU WILL NEVER HAVE DETENTION AGAIN!" She cackles. Suddenly the bell goes.
Halfway down the hallway I start to talk.
"Three, two... ONE." I laugh.
"VIXEN HOW DID YOU GET OUT OF THAT YOU LITTLE -" Reverse psychology, always wins.
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