Brooke's POV
Mr. Hanson was grumpy in biology today. When he entered the class that morning, he walked straight to his desk, offering no good morning or hello. Everyone stared at each other uneasily. He slammed books down on his desk, making one girl in the front jump in fright. His eyes snapped up towards the class, glaring around at everyone, and falling on the empty desk beside mine... James was late this morning. The door flung open and James walked in, not bothering to re shut the door and came to sit beside me.
"MR. WINTERS!" Mr. Hanson roared. James' eyes widened, and he slowly turned to face Mr. Hanson.
"Yes, sir?" he asked, trying to sound as smooth as possible.
"I am sick and tired of your attitude! You always interrupt my class and you have no respect whatsoever!" he roared,
