29. Go out with me

Isabelle's POV

I was late. Of course, it was to be expected, but I never knew I was that late. I didn't even hear the bell ring for second period.

I walked into Ms. Ligher's English class and all eyes were on me. I hated that. Why can't someone just walk in and not be stared at by the entire class? It's so awkward.

"Nice of you to join us, Miss. Smith," she said to me as I walked toward her with my tardy slip.

"I know right. Had a rough morning, Ms Ligher," I emphasized the Miss just as she did.

"Hmph," she blew a breath out of her nose, "Have a seat, please."

"I was about to. Did you want me to stand?" I snapped.

"I don't know what's gotten into you, but I will send you to the office," she threatened.

"Look, lady, today isn't my best day. Don't test me," I warned her as I sat down.

She didn't say anything else, but cleared her throat instead and decided to move on with the lesson at hand. Apparent