SARAH
Ryan is a handful!
And the annoying thing was that he knew it and every damn time he chose to rub it in... right in my freaking face.
I watched him walk out, and just as I was about to protest, he shut the door, sealing me up for what seemed like a lifetime.
For long frustrating minutes, I just sat in my chair, doing nothing. Just staring at the wall clock and wishing to end the day abruptly.
Luckily, I didn't have any class period to attend before the end of the day. This gave me ample time to just remain motionless in my seat, scrambling my scattered brain together.
A biology class, huh?
I scoffed. Naughty fellow!
“You’re a punk! Jeez!” I cussed out loud, hoping that for my sake the VP wasn't lurking around like he was a few minutes ago.
The ringtone and vibration
