(CHARLIE’S POV)
My first class was not planned. Meaning I honestly did not intend On going for it. I had hoped that I would be able to find a way to leave school. Bunk off. But something came up and ruined the whole thing. So I went to the locker, found it and then my combination would not work. It was so annoying. I did not know what to do and there was no way that I wanted to go around with these books. I could not just leave them lying on the floor. If something g were to happen to them then that’s Pils bounced back heavily on me. I stared at the books until I realized that the only thing for me to do was to go back to the principal’s office to complain. And so I did.
The principal was very surprised to see that I was the one who was knocking on his door.
“Mr Dalton.” He said to me s
