CH. 6 Rolling R's

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Laying on my bed, my fingers slid over my phone's screen. For the past twenty minutes, Harry and I had been sending text message back and forth. This was why I loved texting him, because he was a quick replier. His responses were instant.

Don't you get bored correcting papers? Read his message.

Ready to respond, my fingers pressed on the screen. Although, I stopped for a moment. Took a second to think about it.

Did I get bored? Absolutely not. At first, I thought I would but I was wrong. Unexpectedly, I was enjoying it very much. Seeing Ms. LoVecchio teach had become fascinating. Being her T.A. allowed me to observe her, I as a person and not as a student.

Now, I was able to admire her work. Strange how I was starting to see teaching as a work of art. And not as a death technique.

What fascinated me the most was her teaching techniques. Even though everyday she had to teach the same lesson for all periods, she always found a way to demonstrate it differently. It made every class unique. Exactly why I didn't get bored, because I was always surprised while watching all her lessons.

A week had past, yet it felt like only two days had went by.

I replied to Harry, No, it helps me take my mind off my problems, I explained.

My phone vibrated, another text from him. Immediately, I read it.

What about Ms. LoVecchio? Is she exploiting you? :p

I laughed at that. Harry was such a goof.

Again, my thumb slid over the screen, typing away.

Lol no, she doesn't give me much to do. She's no terrorist :p ... She's actually really nice :)

And sent.

As I waited for his response, I rested peacefully on my bed. My fluffy pillow felt even more comfortable than ever. Mia, her first name rang in my head. That was becoming a habit, a lovely one. I breathed out, at the thought of her. What was wrong with me? Why was I thinking so much about her? Why did the thought of her cause me to smile? It made my problems disappear. Thinking about her was like my shield from gorilla's and Karen's remarks.

The slight vibration of my phone startled me. I jumped a bit as my heart beat increased. Holy shit, I relaxed.

Grabbing my phone, I sat up. Harry replied.

She's actually nice to you? 0.o

Funny, he was really surprised.

I replied. Not exactly. She's nice with everyone else, but she has her nice moments with me too :)

Without having the decency to knock at my door, gorilla opened it. And of course, freely walked into my bedroom.

"Hey you, I need you to give me maximum points on my homework when you correct it," she smacked on gum, roughly. In a very vulgar manner.

My face scrunched in disbelief. "Excuse me, who do you think you are to come in here without permission and demand such a thing?" I huffed.

Gloria crossed her arms, as if she had all the right to.
"Oh come on, don't give me that crap," her eyes rolled. "Just do as I say," she flipped me off. Oh and that's how she expected me to help her? This girl was out of her mind.

"Fuck you, get the fuck out of my room," I forced her out. Her shouts were not going to stop me. Ooh how much I wanted to kick her ass out of my house.

I shut the door in her face.

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