Monday meant English was first again. I have to be honest, I was nervous and excited at the same time. I couldn't believe that she was actually my teacher and was going to be teaching me.
I made it to English and got inside my class with the biggest smile on my face.
Like I thought she would be, she was already there, sitting on her desk reading a book. She had glasses on.. I furrowed my brows at her a bit, so she also had problems with her eye sight like me?? But wait, she was driving the other day and didn't have her glasses on.. Were those glasses for her eyesight or just nerds?
I slowly walked to her, "good morning Professor..."
I saw a smile form on her face as she slowly lifted her head up, "oh hey Adams.. How are you?"
"I'm great and how are you?"
"great too. You're early."
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