Chapter 45

TIFFANY'S POV

Assignments have always been my least favorite thing but i had no other option. But come to think of it, I have being doing different assignment, test, and exam as a kid!

Pffff! So annoying.

I sat on the wooden chair with my back stretched to the table. I wrote for a few more minutes before I dropped my pen on the table. I tried my best and I knew it was okay.

I needed to drink water so I stood up. As I turned to leave, my phone buzzed.

I grabbed the phone from the desk and checked the caller ID. It was my mom.

"Mom?" I called.

"Tiffany baby," she chuckled. "Don't tell me you were eating."

"No no, I was uh— actually doing my assignments. They're so ducking much I have to spend my evening on them."

"And why's that?"

Silence followed. I didn't want to respond to that because I couldn't start explaining it all to her.

"Tiff I'm listening," she said.

I scoffed. "Mom it's just —"

"Are you on detention again?" She asked with