CHRIS
Mrs Felix was teaching on the white board she was talking about phrase, how incomplete they were, and some stuffs I already knew.
I was really paying attention when I got distract by a rare bird perching on the window just close to me, it had blue and black feathers, thick black eyes, he c**k his head left and right as he hop close to the window.
"Christopher!"
I jumped, the little bird was so frightened and it flew away.
"Were you paying attention?" She put her hand on her hip as she stood in front of my desk.
"Yeah." I never look away from her brown eyes.
"What was my last sentence."
"Phrase don't have subject." I blurted out.
She nodded, "at least you're not like your brothers." She Mumble as she walk away resuming her teaching.
After class, I hurried to my locke
