No. This cannot happen.
I looked down at my feet and then back at my test papers. I had failed the exam. I began to cry, "Why me?" I thought. "Why did I have to try to shift instead of studying." For those who don't know me my name is Lexi. I have long brown hair and brown orbs that bare the scars of my sad past. Right now as you can see I have failed my exam. I began crying to myself quietly. I was wearing an arctic monkeys t shirt and red flannel as well as navy jeans.
I opened my spotify and started playing sweater weather then my teacher took my phone.
"You should not have that out." My teacher scowled as she put my phone away.
I shot my teacher an angy look and took the phone from her and ran out of the classroom.
"Hey, get back here!" My teacher angrily spoke as I ran out the class full of the others.
The others are my fellow peers. The ones just don't understand, like he does.
I was escaping my teacher when I saw her.