It was a bummer sitting in Spanish Class looking at Miss Silvers droning on in that dull hypnotic voice, “ Me Casa Es Su Casa.” I was trying do finish a drawing when I looked up and she was standing there watching me. In a shrill voice she warned me I was going to fail her Spanish class if I didn't shape up real fast. Damn I though, I needed at least one year of a language to get into that fancy college my folks insisted I go to. Most of the kids Id talked to
told me Spanish was the easiest language to learn. Now the term was half over I knew I was never going to get this damn stuff. Looking around the class I though I must one of the dumbest kids in Spanish class. The rest of the kids all talked like Jose’ that big Latino stud and no matter how hard I tried I sounded like a retard. I was relieved when the bell finally rang and I knew I could escape Miss Silvers wrath. I was just about out the door when her voice rang out, “Get Back here Jason Willard, I’m not finished with you yet!” Coming back and standing in front of her desk she motioned Jose’ to come up and join us. Then she said told me she was assigning Jose’ to me as my tutor.
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