I wonder what she’s up to now. “Are you daydreaming, Mr. Black? How about you pay attention to what we’re talking about instead of reliving what happened over the weekend. Sound like a simple enough idea?” Mr. Stevenson barks. Asshole. Mr. Stevenson drones on about the question I failed to answer, his whiny voice boring me to tears. How is it possible for him to make me look like an idiot in the first twenty minutes of class? My grandfather could pull strings to get him fired. The next time he chooses to make an example out of me, I’ll get his ass canned before he can utter the words
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