They day isn't over yet. More than half the day left...

"I seriously just want to go home... I've got to check BTS Twitter! I didn't check it this morning and now I regret everything!" Sophie pouted. "Sophie. Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Billy literally spelled it out. "Calm yo balls billy I'm just saying." Sophie pointed out.

They were currently stood waiting outside of the classroom door. They were late once to this lesson, and they got sent out of class... so they never wanted to risk that again! However today, the teacher herself seemed to be late.

"God she's such a hypocrite!" Billy moaned. "Billy, do you even know what that means?" Emma asked suddenly. "I uh... no not really." Billy scratched his head. "Dumbass." Josh began.

Then suddenly a boy with pretty red hair, strolled up to our group. His hair was truly magnificent... red, which flooded into orange, and then ended with a bright yellow at the bottom, it looked just like fire.

He was from our class. Everyone calls him bullshit. That's because the initials for his name is "B.S" so that's his new name... however Emma here decided to call him "Scoff" for some reason...

Emma suddenly froze at the sight of him, and she almost blew up. Her cheeks turned bright red, almost the colour of the boys hair. "Heya gays." He said, probably attempting to start some sort of argument. "Oh, Emma, your the only straight one here right?" Scoff asked, looking at Emma. She was going to die any second I swear.

"Mhm!" Was all she could get out. "Nice." Scoff lifted up his hand for a handshake and Emma took it very quickly, shaking it vigorously. Then he left quickly to talk to his friends.

"Emma...?" Sophie asked worryingly. Emma's cheeks puffed up, until she finally decided to breathe. "Oh my fucking god he gave me a handshake." Emma smiled oddly, obviously fantasying over the boy.

Yes, Emma had a crush on this boy, big time. His real name was Bradly... and none of us know why she likes a immature brat like him. But, everyone has their types I guess...

Everyone has their own types, be it girl or a boy, immature or mature.

Sophie, likes mature girls and boys who aren't particularly smarter than her, and she doesn't care too much about looks, but when it comes to BTS, she wouldn't care what they look like! Billy, at the moment likes girls, girls either smarter or dumber, and the girls who like music, for sure. Josh likes boys. He likes boys with pretty dyed hair and likes makeup. He also likes a few musicals, the greatest showman for example.

Anyways, English wasn't too bad. All they had to do was laze around and watch a film since it was almost "Christmas" and all. Even though they still had a week left in school...

Well, it surely wasn't a bad thing.

Next lessons were just a drag. Nothing interesting whatsoever. Maths was just boring as heck. But next they had art! After the lunch break of course...

"My god. Maths is such a fricken dead lesson, like I get that it's super important at all, but it's complete shit." Emma pointed out as they met outside the maths hallway. Sadly they didn't have maths together, Billy had maths with Sophie, and Emma had maths with josh, so they had to wait for one another.

"So true." Josh rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Well at least we have dinner." He added, sighing as they opened the door into the piazza. "You steal my food Emma and I will literally kill you." Sophie gave Emma a death stare, "I'm not making any promises." Emma smiled mischievously and shrugged her shoulder.

"Honestly, how are we even friends." Sophie joked, not meaning anything by it, of course.

Suddenly, the group were stopped by a rather tall and handsome boy. He had beautiful green hair which faded into a aqua colour at the bottom. It sure was mesmerising indeed.

They all stopped, and the boy started to speak. "Hey, merry Christmas." He said blandly, handing Emma a small card with her name on the front. Billy, Sophie and josh looked awkwardly onwards as he stopped other groups, handing them cards.

However for Emma, that was a completely different story. "Oh. My. Fudging. God." She stuttered slightly, her face turning tomato red as she held the card to where her heart was. "What? Was that cake?" Sophie asked innocently.

Sophie knew no one apart form the ones in her class and a few outside of class that she had seen often. However, this boy meant a lot to Emma, and they use a code name for him so no one knew when they were talking about them. They call him cake.

Actually, this tall and handsome boy was Emma's first ever crush, in fact he's still her crush. She literally melts whenever she sees him, and this time, she had no words. She had just been handed a Christmas card of her crush after all.

Sophie, josh and billy couldn't be bothered with her over obsession of this boy, so they just excused themselves and took a seat, leaving Emma stood in the middle of the piazza. However finally, she came to her senses and eventually followed them.

"Please don't rant on about him..." Billy pleaded as he began to take another brownie out of his pocket. Sophie seemed to notice this. "What the actual fuck billy? How big are your pockets?!" It was true after all, he gets them from nowhere and so,show ends up with about 10 brownies everyday! (That's what she said)

"I don't know. Heck, I must have got them last week or something..." Billy wondered himself. "You don't even know where you got them?" Sophie questioned. "Yah." Was all Billy said as he began to stuff the chocolate dessert into his mouth.

Lunch was the same as always. Making dirty jokes and Billy constantly saying "that's what she said" to every comment a girl made whether it be dirty or not... now, last they had art. A lesson they enjoyed (a little). However, their teacher sure wasn't the best.

"I fucking hate that teacher. I feel bad for the kid that's going to have her as a mum." Sophie laughed. The rest laughed too. And yes, the teacher was pregnant, and is it just me or do adults name their children really fucked up names?

The kid has such a stupid name that you can't even remember it even if she told you it about five minutes beforehand.

They lined up ready to go into lesson as the teacher opened the door to the classroom. "I swear, I don't get it. Why do pregnant women always wear tight clothes? Is it because you want people to think 'oh my god she's pregnant everyone be nice' or something? Like, what the actual fuck?" Sophie started. She sure hated this teacher, and it was true.

It was like the teacher had some huge grudge towards her. Always telling her off, even if she used the color red instead of purple when she specifically stated, "use any colours you want." Seriously. That teacher is fucked up.

"Lead in, Emma." The teacher opened the door for the line of pupils to enter the classroom, staying as quiet as they can.

"Jeez. I can't wait!" Billy rolled his eyes. Obviously acting sarcastic.

"Samzies."
"Why do we have to draw fucking Nemo?"
"Cruising like Nemo!"
"Why am I here. What did I do to deserve this?"
"Can I go home?"
"I want to fucking die."
"Then die then."
"Fuck off."

(Cruising like Nemo sure isn't a BTS reference if u didn't understand what the fuck that was about) *insert Lenny face here*