Lana's POV
I feel better today. My migraine is gone. As I sat in class, Jeremy had an attitude problem with everyone but specifically with me. I shook my head as I just focused on my textbook the entire lesson. I didn't have time for his attitude because I would not entertain him. I just wanted class to be over so that I could go back home and be away from these types of vibes.
"I am proud of some of you who passed the test." I cannot help but smile because I know that I am one of them. Dad would be so proud of me. "Is something funny, Miss Stern?" he snapped at me and I looked at him, standing in front of the class. He was scowling at me.
"Can't I just be happy?" I asked, holding his gaze. He was the first one to break eye contact. Good, because I will not be the first to look away.
