"Hurry up over there, I don't have all day you know," I yelled to Elliot who was cleaning a few feet away from where I was sitting comfortably with my textbooks and notebooks scattered all around me. "I've got so much work to do here and so do you."
Elliot turned and glared at me, his hand on his waist. "Gee, I'm sorry for taking my sweet time. I forgot that mister stuck-up was also around," he said with an eye roll. "If you don't want to be here, then you should have let Neil take this shift and not force anything."
I rolled my eyes at him. "If I did that, you two would continue your planning and frankly, I don't want that to happen," I called back as I picked up my English Literature homework. I always wondered why I decided to pick English Lit as one of my honour classes. "Get moving, you still have to finish up all your homework. That was the only way Ms. Wells let you still attend the classes."
