May 28, 2017 by dellanioakes
“So, teach, what are we gonna study?” Skater asked her.
“I’m so glad you asked that. I’m going to talk about that in a minute. First, I want to go through the roster and start learning names.”
“Adams, Parker J.,” The skater dude said, raising his hand.
“First on my list, Mr. Adams.”
“Parka,” he corrected.
“I go by Parka. Long story short, my fifth grade teacher was a moron.”
Arden giggled. The rest of the class joined her. Parka shrugged, shaking his head.
© 2017 Dellani Oakes