Chapter 33

CAMILA

I didn't know if I should be happy or not as the teacher waited for us. Well, it's a five minute test and I bet I'm ready. Well, of course I should be, Henry has been helping me with my studies. He explains things I don't understand and that means a lot to me.

We wrote the test and soon we were done.

"What a stupid test"

"Stupid for an old man"

"With his big belly, huh"

Students kept jeering and I shook my head, the way these students act is what I fail to understand. They mock their teachers whenever they want. I sighed remembering when Henry defended me, he even told the teacher to stay back. Well, of course, he's the head after all. He can control the school when he wants.

"Wow, Cassy," Clinton called, behind me and I turned to him. "I saw the way you were writing, huh, I'm sure it was impeccable" he chortled and I smiled gently.

"I wrote what they asked," I said and he smiled. He ruffled my hair, the etchy smile not leaving his face and I was forced to look away. Why does h