User blog:TheToughGuy/Life In Carcer City For C-Money: Chapter 10

Out Of A Job
Today is Friday, September 28. It was almost three weeks after we told Alex that we weren't working for him anymore. So far, he hasn't done anything to us. He hasn't bullied us or turned us in. He hasn't done anything. It was starting to make us nervous. And above all that, Greg Dickens hasn't met the guy yet who asked him to hold the Zombie for him. I swear there is something weird going on.

The time was 9:59 PM and Chemistry class was about to end. I got my things together so I could quickly leave as soon as the bell ringed. Just before the bell could ring however, Ms. Ferguson shouted in the room, "Clayton Mason, I need to talk to you when the bell rings". What does she want, I thought to myself. I rarely ever did anything wrong in class. The only guility thing I'm doing was failing the class cause it's damn hard. Once the bell rung, everyone left the room except for me and Ms. Ferguson. "Do you know why I have you here?" she asks me. "Because I'm failing the class", I said to her. "If you want to keep your grade up, you better start studying to pick up your grade", she suggested. "Things have been wild for me, ma'am. I try", I told her while wiping sweat off my head. "Pick up your grade or I'm fail you in the middle of the semester", she theatened. "You can't do that. Not even after the mid-semester exams", I told her. "However, if you probably do a few things for me, then you can guarantee that your grade will stay up". I guess the seniors from last year were telling the truth when they said that she'll use you through blackmail. "No. NO, I won't have you use me as well. I'll study and pick my grade up", I told her. "You better....or you will fail this class and will be forced to take it next year".

(UNFINISHED)