Justin
I'm in my first semester of college and I'm already contemplating whether or not I want to sell these drugs. I'm taking 5 morning classes and they are all a pain in my ass. I had two 4 page papers due yesterday and 3 tests. I was drained.
Now I'm walking to hell, or my chemistry lab class. I can't remember shit in this class and my teacher is old and boring. I might just skip it today and go back to my dorm.
As I peeped into the class, I saw that my teacher wasn't there which was strange because his crusty ass was always early. I was about to turn around when I heard a woman's voice.
"Hey are you here for the Chem lab today?" My attention turned back to the classroom to a young lady with a Caribbean accent. Her hazel eyes captured me as she flowed through my ears.
" Yeah."
"We'll come in. I'm Ms.Fenty. Your substitute teacher.
I've been gone for too long but I'm back. I decided to go a different route with this story. I hope you all enjoy.

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