scoffs ‘ gasping as if they were offended “ me? a criminal of such offenses? you caught me — I am the chosen one. I am an aid bender ‘ I made the paper hit her in the face. “
zipping over her lips ‘ tossing over the invisible key over her shoulder.
“ you got it — bright and early Monday morning at 8am. Not 8:01 but 8am on the dot. “
“ you mean 8 am tomorrow right?
. . . right ? It’s almost 7:30 and as much as I will brag about my speed limits? I don’t think I can speed my way through a ten page essay in thirty minutes. “
“ no no no — “ waving a hand
“ I will 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮 take a ten page essay on why littering is awful and a monstrosity to our planet.
absolutely 𝙣𝙤 complaining from me.
I 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 writing papers. “
mouth cracked to a fall ‘ pulling her shades down the bridge of her nose
“ ten pages? t e n pages? wait wait — I don’t think it’s humanly possible to write a ten page essay on littering. “ she spoke under a brief scoff
“ I was on my life I swear? aiming for the trashcan. “