#Chapter572
Partners
Pat
Classes started, and I found my seat in English. Usually, Pax and I have a class together, but he was behind because of what happened last year. I sat there as someone sat down next to me. I looked to see Sam, fantastic.
I got up and found a different seat far away from Sam. It didn’t work because he moved to a position next to mine.
/"Will keep following me if I change seats?/" I questioned.
Sam looked at me. /"Yep,/" he said.
I groaned. I didn’t need this shit. I went to get up, but the professor came in and started class.
/"Welcome class, this is creative writing. This semester you will write a piece on personal experience. You will create a story and include details from your life,/" the professor explained.
/"Why can’t we write a piece of fiction?/" Another student asked.
