*IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END*
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Stella
"Hey, can you pass me that sheet?" I ask Lucas.
ASSIGNMENT 12 WEEK 4
- read 15 chapters and study each character.
- work together.
- assign each person one character and fill out the character sheet.
- when finished, write an essay answering the following question:
- "how do you think the other characters in the story impacted yours?"
Are you kidding me? And we have only a week and half to finish this?
"So which characters are you guys choosing?" Lydia questions.
"I think I'll do Rose." I say.
"Charlotte." Lucas offers.
"Um, Elijah." Lydia declares.
"I don't care which one." Axel mutters.
"Well, you have to choose one." Lucas shrugs.
"Does it look like I asked you?" Axel grits.
"Chill out man. I was just sayi-"
"And I don't need you to say anything." He finishes off the conversation.
"Ok, um- let's say what we learned about the chapters we've learned so far." Lydia tries to change the topic.
What a great day.
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I laugh at the horrible joke Lucas just made.
We finish off everything and head to our next class.
I spot Issac and smile at him when I notice his cheek is a bit swollen and he looks tired.
"Hey, are you okay?" I ask. I go over towards him and hover over his cheek when he lightly flinches.
"Yeah, I'm fine. But we should probably stay away from each other. Cause I don't want another purple eye again." He laughs.
"Wha-" I try to ask but I'm cut off.
"Well, um I gotta go. See you later, yeah?" He hurries up like like he just saw a ghost.
That was weird.
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Axel
I hate her. I hate everything about her.
Her perfect smile, her beautiful face, the way she laughs, and most importantly I hate what happened to us in high school.
I want to kill the guy. That idiot, Lucian? Or something like that.
The way she laughs with him makes me want to burn the fucking world down.
His fucking horrible jokes. Even I could do that. Why is she so strong headed with me?
I put the goddamn key into the door and walk in.
She looks so peaceful reading the book from literature class. The sun falling perfectly on her face, the strand from her bun laying right on top of her right cheek. She smiles at the book.
YOU ARE READING
Roommates
Romance"I don't give a fuck if you can't change rooms. I want you out of here 𝘯𝘰𝘸." He points to the door expecting me to go, but I don't, and he grows angrier. "Make me." I say the line that gets every guy fired up. I expect something like "I'm gonna t...
