My 2nd English teacher grabbed my book again. I made a distressed sound. I reached for it again in the Force way. I lean forward but my chair legs never lift the ground.
"Just go get it," I hear my co-student leader say. Caitlyn was snickering.
Of course she would enjoy this.
I leaned forward even more. I felt a little push and I fall off my chair, I bite my tongue so I don't burst out laughing, a small giggle passes through my lips though. Everyone's eyes were on me again. I stood up and sit on my chair again, shooting a glare at my friend.
My English teacher passes back the book and I hug it close and don't put it back on my folder until the bell for lunch rings.
YOU ARE READING
Am I on CRACK?
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