She's still standing.

4.

Ch. 4
I walked into class wayyyy late. Mr. Changer asked me why I was late. I told him I wasn't feeling so good. He told me it was fine and told me to sit down.
I thought that was close and took a seat in the front of the class.

All I could think about during class was what Noah said under his breath. I rolled up my sleeve a little and looked at my wrists. I teared up...but then stopped after realizing I was in class and put my sleeves down.
I looked out the window after that, just staring at the beautifulness that was out there. A couple seconds later I heard:

"Shailey what do you think?"
I looked to mr. Changer and he said again "well...what do you think?"

I stared blankly at him for what seemed liked a year. I opened my mouth but words didn't come out.

"Uhhhhh..... Are you dumb?" Said a mean girl who was chewing on bubble gum in the back of the class.

I turned around and gave her a glare. I wanted to say "no are you," but I couldn't afford to go BACK to detention.

Mr. Changer said

"girls knock it off! Shailey, if you'd spend more time listening in class and less time daydreaming you'd actually be getting above a C+ in this class."

I blushed and put my head in my hands.

"Now class let's move on to the Gettysburg Address. You're test on this will be 1 month from today."

Finally, the bell rang. Time for language arts.