"I swear," I said as Joan sat by my bed the next morning. "I will kill him!" I said. I tucked my crul behide my ear, and looked at Joan.
"I know, I'll help you." She fixed the crul that was annoying the hell out of me. I sighed. and looked at her.
"Isn't it like, ileagle to like somebody who is five years younger?" I asked.
"No, it is to marry them."
"I'm not marrying him! I want out of his classes!" I said.
"I tried, but they willn't move you. So, your stuck with him. Come on, lets go back to the room." She held my hand, and guided thorght the halls.
When I passed Gavins room, I kicked it as hard as I could.