Atlas is late for class, yet again.

Dumbass.

He walks into class and walks over to the teacher

Atlas - “Sorry I’m late Miss. I have a note” He pulls a scrappy piece of paper from his blazer pocket and hands it to the teacher, Ms Boardman.

Miss Boardman - She takes the note from him and reads the messy handwriting. She lowers her glasses and looks at him. “Did you write this note?”

Atlas - “N-no! What would give you that idea?” He attempts to feign innocence

Miss Boardman - “Well Mr Faye, the note is addressed ‘From Mum’ instead of your mother’s name and the handwriting is atrocious, like yours” She says bluntly with a hint of amusement.

Atlas - “She’s just..really..proud to be a mum?” He lies

Miss Boardman - “Go sit down Atlas” She crosses her arms.

The class is all trying not to giggle. Small bursts of giggling comes from round the room.