The Better Teacher
Mrs. Phillips sat on her desk after a long day of teaching, she smiled and sighed as she started to relax for a moment before she saved her stuff and went back home, until someone knocked on her classroom’s door- Come in! -She said, wondering who could be at this time of the day, she smirked mischievously as Brandon came inside the classroom. Brandon was her favorite student, not because he was a good one, but because he was so easy to manipulate and to bother, and she also disliked him because of his rebel attitude, so he was always her scapegoat whenever she felt like it. Hi Mrs. Phillips, do you have some time? -Said Brandon, who had a notebook in his hand, Mrs. Phillips decided to answer sarcastically- Well, I was about to go home, but I guess I don’t have any options now, huh? What do you want? -Brandon rolled his eyes- Ugh this again? Will she ever get tired of treating me like shit? -He thought, then said- Well I am here because of today’s test, as you know, I failed, but ...