Alice’s POV:
The knock only got louder.
I sat up, and Neilson woke up. “What’s wrong, Angel?”
He yawned, and I covered his mouth. “Morning checks,” I whispered.
Neilson wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed it. “What?” His eyes still shut.
“Morning checks! Open the door, Alice Lee!” Mr.Franklin screamed.
Neilson’s eyes burst open, and he sat up. “Oh s**t! s**t! s**t! s**t!” he whispered, and we hopped out of bed.
I grabbed my underwear and slipped it on while Neilson stumbled around the room, trying to find his other shoes. I dropped on a shirt and shorts.
The knock only got angrier.
The students were outside, so Neilson couldn’t sneak out. “Fudge cake,” I whispered to myself.
Neilson rushed back and forth, uncertain of what to do next.
This is exactly like when Mrs
