I'm failing AP Biology.
The teacher has us looking—
At reproductive organs right after lunch,
Even I feel sick to my stomach.
A text from Lee:
OMG. Girl...
Jorge looked at me.
Like me, he looked at me.
I move my phone under my desk.
I don't want to get caught,
Stabbing the baby pig.
I wonder if I will lose points if I castrate him?
Did you get my text?
Seriously girl.
He like looked at me!
At me!
Jorge is the popular boy.
The guy has everything riding for him—
All because of lacrosse, which he hates,
But plays; it's violent enough for his bipolar mood swings.
I like to think he's a generally good guy,
Which is effectively my problem with him.
He's not the jerk you'd expect.
It's why Lee is kind of—well—in love with him.
McKenzie runs for the bathroom.
She made it six minutes.
The sigh from our teacher has me chuckle;
As I castrate Wilbur.
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