HARLEY
I felt like the next day came quicker than I expected.
I was currently standing in front of my locker staring at my timetable. Looking at why my first class had to be PE, the one I happen to hate the most. Why? Because it takes me about ten minutes to just catch my breath, I'm not a sport person, I have to think about food while jogging which doesn't help but makes me want to cry and most importantly, I leave the gym class with few but a lot of pains on my poor legs and hips and sometimes arms. Thanks to our beloved strict teacher, Mr. Mike.
This is the only subject I hate in school.
I let out a sigh.
"So what's your first period?" Tressa asks peaking her head from my shoulder.
I slowly turn to her pouting. Tressa rolls her eyes. "PE?"
I nodded but slowly. She lets out a sig
