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December 16th,
3:05 pmI am so glad I stayed up late to finish that chemistry homework, because this lesson is kicking my butt today...
Intermolecular forces are just not my thing, and I nearly fall asleep from confusion and fatigue when he starts talking about the difference between ion-diple and dipole-dipole forces. This information is going in one ear and out the other.
Thank god I only have 20 more minutes of this class, I don't think I could physically make it out of this school if I had to sit through any more of this.
For some reason I didn't account my total distaste and lack of scientific talent into choosing this class. I chose it for one reason, and one reason only: to impress.
Not only colleges, but everyone present in my life.
They have to see how hard I'm working at this. At my future.
Even if it's not something I enjoy, I know for a fact daddy values me choosing such a skillful and intellectual field to spend some time learning in. Hopefully he doesn't expect anything to come of it though... because nothing will, that's for certain.
Even Jay has standards he's always reminding me of to meet. I don't mind it as much as other people would though, i appreciate how involved he decided to be in my life. Always pushing me to do better.
Dang it.
He's handing out homework, and a quiz.
I should've been paying more attention.
"You'll get until the end of the hour to finish this quiz and hand it in to me. Once completed work on any work you choose. This quiz is not a summative grade," I let out a breath of relief at her words, turning my head to glance at Vi and she has the same nervous expression on her face. "But, it's still being recorded in the grade book, no retakes, try your best."
Quiz time whirls by and once I'm done, I try to forget whatever answers I probably got wrong, and only have about 2 minutes until class officially ends, so I don't bother starting my homework.
As I start putting my papers back in my folder, I stack my laptop, single notebook, folder, pencil case, and phone and listen as the bell rings signalling our release.
"You ace that quiz, then smarty pants?" Vi asks as she sidles up to me while I pick up my stuff and walk out of the classroom with her at my side.
"I hope so... but I doubt I'll be able to pull of that homework he gave. I literally only retained the first 3 minutes of class when he talked about londen dispersion forces." I chuckle and she rolls her eyes as she starts ranting about Mr. Rayes, his teaching methods, and the C she got from him recently.
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