JULIET
I arrived to class, late. Mr. Baker glared at me.
"Do you have a late note." I shrugged, looking at who else was in class. What was the point of coming? There was hardly anyone here.
"Nope." I said, looking back at him. He took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.
"Then whats your excuse this time?" He put his glasses back on and rolled his eyes. I pointed behind me.
"Would you rather I left?" I asked. He looked at me as if to say 'are you serious.'
"I would rather it, but my job description says I must teach you." I shrugged and turned to leave.
"Fine then, if I'm not wanted here." He went to say something, but I slammed the door shut and ran out. I laid down under a tree in front of the school. Hoping Logan would drive by and see me.
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