“Nathaniel, the bell rang.”
I pulled out one of my headphones and looked up from my poor excuse for a drawing of a dragon. The classroom was already filling with students from the next class period, “Oh, thanks Mrs. Fluegel.” I scooped my belongings up and deposited them into my backpack, glad that this was my last class of the day. Senior year was great.
I stood up and slung my backpack over my shoulders, “Have a good weekend!”
“You too,” my teacher responded, “Don't forget to do the homework.”
Nodding my head, I walked out of the classroom and down the h
