"Michael, your late," Mr. Carlson said annoyed.
"Whatever," he replied, still staring at me, "are you my girlfriend" he said laughing.
"I guess so," I answered him.
"Michael, do you want to tell me why you are late?" Mr. Carlson asked.
"I didn't want to get up," michael said.
I rolled my eyes. He clearly needs to come back down to earth.
"Ok well, I'll leave you two alone to get to know each other." Mr. Carlson said.
authors note :
HELLA FUCKIMG SHORT CHAPTER BUT SOFRY I HAVENT UPDATED BC SCHOOL RIP ME.
