To pronounce the worst can be an understandment, to love someone who couldn't even appreciate the love was realness."Renn, wake up from your reverie", my Economics teacher Mr. Kemp said. "I'm not Mr. Kemp I was thinking about the classwork, I said defending myself."Yeah, Yeah, Miss. Arnold thinking about it won't get it done. I sighed.Mr.Kemp always had something smart to say, the rest of the class period was a blur, I doubt I missed anything but his everyday lectures. The bell ranged out, indicating it was time to go to the next period; I smiled to myself as I got my belongings and walked out.
"27-33-04", I said to myself as I twisted the lock. Papers, Binders, Books, etc. Fell out, I groaned to myself as I bent down to pick them up. "August", I said to myself as a handful of papers said August A. Alsina. "Yes, my love, he said as he approached my locker. Can you help me out here, I said hinting the mess in the hall. "What for, you already down there, he said in a smart tone. Your...