So me and my statistics teacher have this thing where I ask something, and he gives me a sarcastic answer. Yeah, it's not funny.
"Hey Mr.Jones, can I use the bathroom?"
Whatever makes you happy Treasure.
"Hey Mr.Jones here's a pass I had a mandatory Homecoming Chair Meeting."
Everyone has their priorities Treasure.
"Oh, Mr. Jones could you repeat that please? I still don't know how you got to that number."
Don't you know anything Treasure?
Well I do.
I know im a 17 year old girl from The Bronx, New York living in Greenwich, Connecticut.
I know I have really long extensions and frequently get my hair braided a different length and style.
I know I am the product of a single parent home.
I know I have two jobs, from which I use the income to help my mother out at home.
I know I am naturally loud and get easily agitated.
I know I am friends with the proud owners of an audi, jaguar, and bmw but my mother drives a ford.
I know I seem to be the only chocolate chip in the cookie of Greenwich High School.