Aria's POV
My fingers ache so bad, from scribbling some many words to fill up the paper Mr Zain gave me. I wish I could scream on top of my lungs and tell the whole school how much pain he has caused me in just a few hours.
To even think, that I had to stay up all night just to write this apology letter and I couldn't still fill the paper up, it's just annoying. And now I'm in school a little earlier, than usual, all for his sake. Just pathetic.
"Fvck." I voice out in annoyance, consciously studying my fingers twitching and cramped up from all that writing.
I c***k my knuckles, trying to relieve my finger from the strain building up within it. I really won't consider myself that lucky, after he granted me an extra thirty minutes time.
Now all I wanted to do, was to be done with this
