-Emma
*Thursday*
Karla and I haven't talked at all, since we left Mr. Chapmans class. It really hurt, what he said. As if I am some incompetent woman.
My phone vibrates and I take it out of my jacket to see who texted.
Oh no.
I start my internship next week. I had forgotten about it. What am I going to do?
I have the assignment to do, the internship, the exams. How will I ever make it out alive!
This is too much. Maybe I should drop Mr. Chapmans class.
Don't quit! You can decide after the internship - my subconscious raises her shoulders and turns her back on me.
Maybe I should wait for my internship to start. If it is too much, then I can decide what to do.
"Everything okay?" Karla asks me and I nod.
She smiles and listens to Mrs. Hart again. Mrs. Hart is very sweet and
