They tell me to give up

Finally. Summer's over, and for some reason I can't wait for school to start. No, not for some reason. So I can see my friends, or specifically, friend. I can't wait to see Reese, my best friend. As soon as school was out, I missed him. Now the school year has finally started up again, and I plan to make it the best. Or at least I thought I would until the bell rang for my first class. "Alright, class." A sharp, shrill voice cut through the air. "My name is Ms. Fonzel, and I will be your 7th grade teacher this year." I hated that voice of hers. I barely payed attention as she droned on and on about what she expected of us this year. Out of sheer bordeom, I started scribbling on my eraser. "Audrey!" I heard her shout. "Pay attention!" I started feeling tense. How could she know my name already? I was thinking about that until school was finally over, and then my heart fluttered when I saw Reese. "Hey!" He said cheerily. Then his voice grew more serious. "Guess we're not in any classes together," he said softly.

"I know, it sucks." I replied. "Guess who got stuck with mean Ms. Fonzel?"

"You did, didn't you?"

"Yep."

I couldn't stand it. Why was I stuck with the worst teachers almost always? I remember having horrible teachers starting from kindergarten.