She stands up. She looks down at her paper then back up to look at me, "hey, luna" she says walking over to me.
"Yeah, what's up"
"well, I was wondering what question five was?"
Of course! Why else would she talk to me?
"mmmm well..."
"Are you done with the homework?"
"yeah, I just finished it."
"ok, then let me see it" she grabs my paper from off the table.
Get your flithy hand off my paper! These people have no respect!
I sit there in silence as she goes through the questions, erasing her answers and writing mine down.
What's wrong with people! God! I want to get out of this class!
"five more minutes class!" The teacher says.
Yay! Five more minutes until I get out of this hell!
"ok, here you go." She says sliding my paper to me.
Not even a thank you! Rude!!
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