Literature is right after History. I hate Literature so much. At the same time, I don't understand how I passed my test with a 17/25. Its still a borderline mark. Not that good though. But guess what, majority of the class got lower marks than me. Much of a hero? No. You see, if I was a hero, 25/25 would be it. Not a stupid 17/25. Why am I even fussing so much over that Literature test? I've got to move on.
"Good afternoon, Mr Stan." The class greeted with such a voice of a cow moaning for sleep.
As usual, he'd greet in return and tell us to take a seat, like how other teachers would. For Literature, Mr Stan would usually assign us pages to read or get us to act in front of the class. Thankfully, we got to choose what we would be doing for Literature. We decided to act in front of the class. Unfortunately, Mr Stan assigned us who we will be working with. Oh. Unlucky me. The irritating people in my class worked with me, including Dann.
"So, did you enjoyed the show just now? " Dann said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and ignored him.
"Oh, come on Jade. You enjoyed that did you?" Dann teased again. My blood pumping so hard. My rage boiling.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT, DANN?!" I screamed in the middle of the class. Pairs of eyes stared at me, including Mr Stan's. He walked over with both his hands in his pockets.
"What's going on?" he asked with curiosity on his face.
"Dann kept pestering me. Can you just exchange him for another person?" I requested.
"Very well, Cheryl, exchange places with Dann." He called out. Dann grabbed his bag and dragged himself to Cheryl's group. I hip-thrusted myself because I got to sit with Cheryl, a close friend of mine.
Each of our groups acted out with brilliance. Well, except for Dann's. He didn't even bother to get up his lazy ass and act. The school bell rang again. Finally, lunch was here! I rushed out of my class to find Stella in the canteen. But, Dann seemed to catch me by the shoulders and pull me back.
"Let go of me! What do you want now?" I questioned in irritation.
Author's note:
Sorry if this part is short! Just a little suspense for you guys! Updating another part by tomorrow! Goodluck reading!
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