Chapter 28
- Arabella Rivera
- One of the reasons I hated History class was the need to always bang my head against the wall. But even that wouldn't ease the heat that emanated from outside and penetrated through the four walls until it enveloped the area.
- I felt like SpongeBob but without water to keep me hydrated. So I suppose that would mean I was a dry sponge. That was how bad the heat was inside the classroom.