ELIANA
It's noisy and crowded as we walk down the hallway, most of the students happy that the school day is finally over.
Well, I’m one of them because today felt longer and exhausting from the endless lectures and quizzes. I heave a deep sigh when I give it a thought..
“I swear Mr. Thomas didn’t have good intentions today.” I complain,adjusting the backpack that's hanging on my left shoulder and the books in my hands
Mr. Thomas is our math teacher and he's usually one of the best because he's understanding and friendly. However, today he gave us a lot of exercises to work on compared to other days and he was a little grumpy.
“I swear,” Zoe supports me, blowing a breath.
“I heard students saying that maybe he had a fight with his wife or something.” I chuckle when I hear her word
