Kyla took out her books and set them on the desk. The bell rang, and from that moment on, Kyla was business as usual, focusing on the work...or trying to.
Her mind kept wandering away from the work. Her attention kept wandering to the window, as if she'd rather be somewhere else.
She suddenly became aware that her math teacher was standing in front of her. "Ms. Leeson..." the woman said sternly. "Did you hear me?"
"Umm...sorry," she said. "I..." she struggled. "Can I use the restroom?" She said, softly.
Her teacher looked at her, frowning. "Yes, but be quick about it."
Kyla scrambled out of her seat toward the restroom. She stood in front of the sink and splashed some cold water on her face. Am I coming down with something?
She looked up into the mirror...
