s**t!
I woke up late because I couldn't sleep well last night. f**k Caylus for telling me to dream about him, now I fell asleep around dawn already!
And I'm already late for my first subject and my second subject teacher is pretty hard to make an excuse to attend her class when your late. I took big leaps when I was in the stairs and run my way to my classroom praying she haven't arrived yet.
I opened our class door and there she is standing in front with her sharp eyes looking at me with those bright red lipstick.
"Care to explain to me why I, your teacher, is earlier than you are, Ms. Mercadejas?" Ms. Gaviola said with one of her fleck eyebrows raising.
Isn't it obvious Ms. Gaviola? You came earlier than I am.
"I got caught up in traffic Ms. Gaviola"
"And is that my fault?"
'Did
