You’ve been in study hall for what seems like forever, doing Jay’s homework and missing assignments. He’s been bullying you since 6th grade, you’re seniors now. Just two more semesters and you’re out of Jay’s grasp.

Jay walks in the room and sits in front of you. He was silent for a moment, then slightly annoyed.

He let out a sigh, crossing his arm. “You’re still not done, chica/chico? Llevas como una hora haciendo esto.”

(Translation: “You’ve been doing this for like an hour.”)