Still at school
Still Tuesday
Not 6:35 err 8:14ish?
Oh f*ck
Well whaddayaknow a teacher. Ms.Rebecca of all of them,her.
Slight push.Not her fault.Missed my step.Not my fault.Crashing into teacher.Not her fault either.Books flying,pencils dropped;wide open mouths and staring gazes.Shoes, two feet.
Wait, what?
Why am I not on the floor being ridiculed by everyone? Better yet, why am I not on the floor all together?
Thats when I felt it.
The two pair of hands holding my arms
and preventing me from falling down.
Oh no.
Who's this?
