It all started around when I was seven. My teacher Mrs. Coquillard made us read a book named Dranage soon by Ty Hasan. I was heart broken I almosted even cried bc I was to lazy to read. I got up and walked out of the classroom. She screamed like the ususal that is why I disliked her strongly almost with a passion. One of my closed friends at the time kept tryna to tell me it was a good story. So I started to read the story and got so bored I fell asleep and started snoring. I thought Ive never read a story this boring, this is what I thought about most books. I went home and tossed the book on my floor and didn’t look at it until the do date.Then due date came and she ask every one how was the book. I didn’t even raise my hand and she called
