Angelic Voice

#Chapter5 Angelic Voice

Ace

I lean against the back of my chair and put my hands behind my head for support. I place my feet on the table. Now I feel comfortable!

Just as I'm closing my eyes, Mr. Edwards walks in with his glasses hanging on his nose, and he fumbles with his papers. He lifts his head and looks at us.

/"Feet off the table, Mr. Carter,/" he mumbles as he sits on the edge of his table and fixes his glasses so that he can see me.

/"Good morning to you too, Mr. Edwards,/" I retorted sarcastically, then watched as the girls turn to swoon over me. Just as he is about to respond, maybe with a lame comeback, there is a soft knock on the door, and it opens.