TYLER's POV
I was sitting in class, wondering how long it would be until the end of the lesson or how long I could take before I threw myself out of the window.
I swear Mrs. Swan had a vendetta against me. The woman would always give me evil glares throughout the lesson. She was the reason I always acted up. The constant patronizing, side comments, and unfair ways of picking on people to answer questions was so irritating.
“She likes you. But I’m younger and better than her.” Missy whispered into my ear making me roll my eyes in annoyance. Why was this girl kept interrupting me? I already made it clear that I didn’t like her.
My eyes went back to Mrs. Swan and tried to focus on the lesson but I couldn’t help but think about arguing with this teacher the whole lesson last week because she wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom. She said I’d just had lunch then why the hell I was going out again. Well, I got boner at that time because Stella couldn’t get off my mind.