Jax Teaches 8th Grade_One Good Memory_The Case of a unknown love_The Marriage.
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Jax Teaches 8th Grade
“Oh-Jillian-I-can’t-believe-I’m-doing-this,” Jax said frantically. He finished his blueberry scone and used the Starbucks bag to slowly breathe into. “Calm down. You are not hyperventilating,” Jillian replied, driving with both hands on the wheel. “How scary can substitute teaching be? Just let the students play on their phones all day. If their teacher were there, they’d be doing the same thing. Either way, you’re done by 3:00.”“I need air!” Jax cried, pulling at his turtleneck sweater, hitting all the buttons in the car to put the windows down. “I need air!”“You need rent money,” she looked ...
One Good Memory
On September 11,2001,it was a sunny,cloudless morning in the East Village neighborhood of Manhattan and Callie,who had just started 9th grade,arrived at the East Side Community School. She went up the stairs and met her friend Katie and continued on to their English class togetwww.onedoor.ccher. As she went down the crowded hall, her anticipation grew with every step she took toward room 209 at the end of the hall. She always enjoyed school,never wanting to miss a day,always asking questions about the world around her and was very smart for her age of 14、 Then the final bell went off down the hallways,...
The Case of a unknown love
It was two AM and I was just awakened out of my sleep by a loud noise outside my bedroom window. I jumped out of bed and run to my closet to retrieve my shot gun, as I was unlocking my gun the noise became louder like who ever it was had entered my home. My heart began racing and I didn't know what to do. I checked my pockets for my phone and realized I didn't grab it when I run to the closet. I was so afraid as I slid down to the floor and pumped back my gage I just got a week ago for my protection. I held it in front of me ready to pull the trigger if I had to. I'm sitting here shaking, swea...
The Marriage.
Going on without my parents was hard. We didn't have money before they died and now I had to look after myself and my younger brother. I was glad that I had been able to finish college before the unfortunate car crash happened. I only hoped I would get the job I recently applied for as an assistant for a small business firm. "John please hurry or we won't make it on time to Philips house". My 10 year old brother came stumbling into the living room. John had been just five when our parents died. He had been quiet for a long while no longer the jovial little boy but Philip his best friend had he...