XIX
Today is Friday and tomorrow I'm going shopping with the girls. I have also, decided to tell Shawn- Mr. Morgan, that he needs to get a new TA.
So here I am, 8am on the dot in his classroom. And after, is when I'll tell him. I've stayed up all night thinking about it. Thinking about him and what I'm doing to Dean. It isn't right and I've never been that type of person. So here goes nothing.
"Good morning class, we won't get done with the assignment today, but, this is an AP class and that usually means homework even on the weekends." Groans and complaints fill the class room making Mr. Morgan smile. "Hey, I don't like it anymore than you do. I'm the one that has to grade it." He retorts with a smirk and the classroom quiets.
He goes over the lesson not once glancing my way. Maybe he
