After their first period class had ended, Wonka and Jack walked out the door of the class virtually at the same time. Jack raised his hand and pushed Wonka slightly to get him through the door so he could get out too. In that moment they were together and walking slightly apart. On their way to the next class, Wonka had a big smile on his face,
"That was fun.",said Wonka.
Jack was looking at him like he was crazy. Jack's face was in a gigantic frown, and a mild look of shock at Wonka's comment. He seriously thought Wonka was crazy,
"I hate you so much.",huffed Jack .
Jack didn't even consider how it sounded. He had reached the point of being fed up with Wonka earlier. What took place in the classroom made it far worse.
Jack was referring to how Ms.King, the teacher, had made both him and Wonka to introduce themselves. Then, came the questions about the time on the bus, that was when he had first met him. Being on his way to the college, he was nervous and looked to conversation with his busmate to relieve stress. Although everything always seems okay when you first meet, you really don't get to know somebody unless you live with them.
The morning routine that they both had clashed immediately and that was when Jack knew Wonka would aggravate him. The insanity of what happened in class was the final straw and what made Jack say to Wonka he hates him. Jack believed Wonka had caused all of it. First thing, Wonka had beaten him to the bathroom. Next, Jack tried to get dressed and last was the crisis when he realized two girls were outside watching his struggle.it was just too much, it was either tell him he hates him or punch him in the nose.
Wonka shrugged, "I don't think you mean it."
He laughed as he walked off to their second period of class. Wonka was long gone before Jack realized he should catch up to him. After he rolled his eyes, he ran to catch up to Wonka. Soon the both of them were on their way to their second period of class.
