I walk off half relief and half pain. I quickly make it to my next class, which I hate by the way... Science ugh. The pain and agony walking to class is unbearable, my nose just wants to be chopped off, and I'm more than happy to do so, but then it'll be worse so I won't. Luckily it isn't broken or bleeding. I get to class, I walk to my desk and take a seat. I groan silently when Mr. Richards starts talking.
"Okay guys this week we're going to be doing partner projects."
Ugh, just what I needed, hopefully I get partnered with Isabella or someone I like. This sucks.
"Oh, and guys I should probably mention that the computer choose your partners randomly."
Aw man, does he hate us that much to where's he's willing to let the computer choose and let us suffer? Thanks Mr. Richards.
"I also don't want any complaining about who you get."
To bad it's already started. The whole class just grumbles. Complaining is all I've been doing and I don't even know who my partner is yet.
"Ok, so I'm now going to pass out a slip of paper to each of you, it has you and your partners name on it, so I'll know if you guys trade."
I close my eyes hoping, please let it be someone I know. I open my eyes and see the slip of paper, I start flipping it over, PLEASE LET IT BE SOMEONE I KNOW. I see the name and I... Don't know who they are. My partner is Ivan Morris, never heard of him... Well I hope he's nice and willing to actually help on this project. Sighing I put the slip in my binder and get on with the rest of class.
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