Chapter 5
Dash's P.O.V.
When lunch ended I headed for History, which sucks ass!
I found the seat closest to the door so I could get out fast and never come back.
The teacher just glanced at me before doing what ever he was doing, "Um you do know there's a seating chart, um, mister..."
"Hedgehog, Dash the Hedgehog, sir." I said grabbing my stuff and walking over to the seating chart, I fucking hate seating charts. We either sit by someone you don't even fucking know or someone you hate with all your balls.
I looked to see that I was still close to the door but moved one seat over so I went back and sat at the correct spot. That's when Ac