Miss. Vivian slapped the tests on the desk in front of me as she announced to the class, “Pop quiz!” She said it in a sing-songy voice before glaring back at me, “Be a dear and hand these out for me.”
“Of course,” I said as I stood up to give everyone the test. I will do anything to get on her good side. I’ve never had a teacher hate me before, and I’m determined to make her like me.
The questions were hard, but I knew most of them. I hate to admit anything positive about him, but Adonis really does know his fire magic. Miss. Vivian took the exams and graded them in front of us before handing them back. She stopped at the desk Adonis, Jacob, and I were at as she gave us the papers.
“I’m very impressed,” She said after sucking her teeth at me, “You are allowed to stay in this class if
