Chapter 17

There was something funny about Mr Wills shoe. I guess teachers in that pack were getting paid a handsome amount of money but there was just something that made me want to roll on the floor when I stared at his shoe. It was weird in a way, I concentrated for a whole ten straight minutes trying to decipher if it was a sandals or a shoe. Turned out it was both.

The bolts of the shoe was formed into strapples of sandals that moved and dangled as he moved. Sometimes, it got into the way of his legs and he almost tripped but he didn’t. He didn’t even seem to mind. I wondered if I was the only one staring at it. I laughed internally. I wished there was a way I could communicate with the mind to Jimmy.

“Psttt.” A voice called out to me again, and I almost hit my head on the desk. Adam was really looking forward to pissing me off bit by bit. I had almost gotten into trouble with Mr Wills earlier and Adam had refused to back down.

This was the fifth time he was calling out to me. I had seen