"I want Wendy with Jeremy, Gibby with Carly and..." looked around the room seeing if she forgot anyone; she noticed Freddie slipping lower and lower in his seat and Sam passed out on her desk and smirked. "And I want Sam to work with Freddie."
"What?" Freddie yelled, jumping out of his chair. Sam groaned and decided to finally get up and join the class. She had no idea what was going on but she did hear Freddie scream "I am not working with Sam!"
"What? I'm not working with Freddork, you hag!" Sam hollered. Already used to Sam's long list of insults, Briggs ignored her sharp tongue. "My decision is final!"
"But-" Freddie interrupted.
"My decision is final; now, you will all have 30 minutes to prepare a two paragraph summary of one of Edgar Allen Poe's works and you will all present it or you will all fail the semester." What is wrong with this woman?
"So Sam, should we write about one of his stories or poem?"
"I don't care."
"Okay, then we can summarize 'The Raven'; That's my favorite of his."
"I don't care."
"How about I write the first paragraph and you write the second one?"
"No, thank you."
"Sam, you can't just do nothing- you heard what said."
"Fine, whatever.
"Alright Sam, I finished my paragraph."
"That's nice."
"Where's yours?"
"It died."
"SAM!"
"Dude-"
"Don't you 'dude' me!"
"Well I'm out."
"Sam, no!"
"Chill, I'm just gonna go to the bathroom." Sam reasoned, raising her hand to get 's attention. Eager to get Sam as far away from her as possible, Briggs allowed her to take the detour. Sam grabbed her backpack, playfully petting Freddie on the head before leaving the classroom. Freddie slammed his head on the desk in frustration.
"Well, she's not coming back."