It’s Wednesday. I’m going back to school today. I struggled getting my tights and skirt on but managed in the end. Dad’s driving us to school since I can’t can’t exactly walk there.
Once we were in school, I got out of the car and so did Gabe and Finn. Finn had my bag in his hand. Dad said bye and drove off to take the others to their school.
I wanted to carry my own bag. I didn’t want to look useless. “Finn I can carry my own bag.” I stretched my hand out for him to hand me my bag.
Finn shook his head. “Nope. I’m carrying it for you.”
“My arms are still working Finn. I’m capable of carrying my own bag. Just give it to me. Please.” I was starting to get annoyed.
“Fine.” He handed me my bag and I swung it across my shoulder so that it was hanging on my left shoulder.
“Thank you.” We started making our way to form.